[While Yuto watches the crowd he notices a strangely familiar face. At first he thinks that he just imagined it, but he walks up closer to make sure. Once he's close enough he first sees tears rolling down the other's cheek and without thinking taps the other's shoulder lightly, not even questioning himself why he's doing that.]
Are you alri-- [But words die in his throat when he gets a better look at the face.
It's like staring in some kind of strange mirror that messed up colors, that shows you a face that is without a doubt yours but not yours at the same time.
A!
Are you alri-- [But words die in his throat when he gets a better look at the face.
It's like staring in some kind of strange mirror that messed up colors, that shows you a face that is without a doubt yours but not yours at the same time.
Yuto can only stare.]