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“Please do not try so hard to alter yourself,” Haruka says. As he speaks, Nino lifts his head and opens his vivid eyes. “I feel that you are lovely now. Just as you are.”
“Haruka,” Nino interrupts, laughing. “Why are you bumbling?” “I don’t know,” he says, rubbing his palms against his face. Happiness feels so foreign to him. Awkward—as if he’s suddenly wearing his shoes on the wrong feet. He doesn’t know how to settle into this feeling.
Life handed him lemons. Instead of making lemonade, he packed his suitcase and left the fruit rotting on the counter.

