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“You should sleep,” Haru said. His voice was soft enough that the rain took it and carried it away. “You’ve been up all night.”

Aoi’s breath came out in a bitter-sweet laugh. “I learned you almost quit once. You didn’t. You kept going because of a boy with a stubborn grin.” She reached for his hand without asking. “We didn’t undo anything.” fuufu koukan modorenai yoru doujinshi exclusive

Outside, a siren wailed and melted into the rain. Aoi folded her hands in her lap. Her knuckles were white the way they had been the night their son learned to ride a bike. “You should sleep,” Haru said

They left the letter on the table, not folded away but not displayed—like something fragile that needed air. Outside, the city resumed its ordinary conversations: a vendor turning a sign, a bike bell, the distant clatter of a train. Inside, the house felt altered only in the way that light in a familiar room can look different after the window has been cleaned. “I learned you almost quit once