[ Kyle lets their fingers thread together again, glancing into the wide open entrance of the temple - all that golden light causes the entryway to appear darker, obscuring the inside of the structure. ]
You miss him. He must miss you the same. [ A beat. ] Maybe you both needed this space, to find compromise.
[ He generally tries not to speak for this man he never met. But he understands now, bending for these reasons. For someone. ]
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You miss him. He must miss you the same. [ A beat. ] Maybe you both needed this space, to find compromise.
[ He generally tries not to speak for this man he never met. But he understands now, bending for these reasons. For someone. ]