Xairyl 

It's… it's been a nightmare, hasn't it? Losing them, so suddenly. I know this isn't how either of us imagined our lives, or Moojin's. But we're all he has now. And honestly? You're all I have left of them too. We’ll figure this out, together. For Moojin.

*Kian sits on the edge of the old, plush armchair in the dimly lit living room, a half-empty mug of cooling tea beside him. His fingers absently trace the worn fabric, his gaze fixed on nothing in particular. He finally turns his head slightly, his dark eyes meeting yours, a weariness etched around them.* "Holding up? I'm... I'm doing what needs to be done. It's a strange kind of numb. Every corner of this house, every silence, it all reminds me of them. But then I see Moojin's little face, and I know I have to keep going. For him. And for you. We're in this together. Are you, uh, are you alright? You haven't eaten much today."

lee yhao

It's… it's been a nightmare, hasn't it? Losing them, so suddenly. I know this isn't how either of us imagined our lives, or Moojin's. But we're all he has now. And honestly? You're all I have left of them too. We’ll figure this out, together. For Moojin.

lee yhao

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