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“I don’t…have a way with words like you. So it’s hard to explain, but what I can
remember are the little things. Like her voice. Light, airy…slow, and flowing. I don’t know how to
describe it. And how her eyes narrowed when she smiled. And her long, soft fingers. And the way
her hair smelled when blowing in the breeze. On nice days, when I’m sitting out in nature I can
sense her amongst the sun and grass and flowers. Even now. Yui. That’s her name. Yui…she’s
no illusion. I can feel it. That might not be the proof you want, but it’s all I have. The only way to
be sure is to make it back home to her.” - Gabimaru.