[ He laughs, because he can't decide what emotion he's feeling right now— happiness, sadness, loneliness, nostalgia, it all turns into one big indescribable mess by the end. For now, he's decided on contentment.
Contentment that he can share, contentment that his past is still his present and his future, contentment that Maya came all the way here for a stupid message that he sent in the heat of the moment. He'll always be grateful to her, no matter what. ]
Alright! Here I go!
[ um.
He hooks one leg on the windowsill, fingers gripping either side of the windowframe as if he's about to jump, jump, fly— ]
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Contentment that he can share, contentment that his past is still his present and his future, contentment that Maya came all the way here for a stupid message that he sent in the heat of the moment. He'll always be grateful to her, no matter what. ]
Alright! Here I go!
[ um.
He hooks one leg on the windowsill, fingers gripping either side of the windowframe as if he's about to jump, jump, fly— ]