There's so many of them. And I... I'm sure I'm Yuuri. But even then, there's so much and even when I try and focus, the rest of them just start peeking through anyway.
[ Because even as she's saying I'm Yuuri there's still Clarita in the back of her head, railing against the mistrust the rest of her feels for this man. She needs one that's neither but she doesn't know how to choose. ]
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[ She sounds so wretched and she hates it. ]
There's so many of them. And I... I'm sure I'm Yuuri. But even then, there's so much and even when I try and focus, the rest of them just start peeking through anyway.
[ Because even as she's saying I'm Yuuri there's still Clarita in the back of her head, railing against the mistrust the rest of her feels for this man. She needs one that's neither but she doesn't know how to choose. ]