did it... ever get easier? moving on without nozomi, i mean. losing a childhood friend for a second time had to have been rough
"It didn't get any easier." He still thought about her every single day. It was the little things that did it. The smiles he'd see on the faces of their friends, the people, the little school they all worked together to build in her name- He'd even considered growing his hair out like hers. "I really wish she could be here to see all we managed to accomplish."












