...was that what he had been doing? Looking for an easy way out? He knew his mom wouldn't stop him, knew that he'd promised to tell her when she knew being saved would mean losing the memories of that night.
And he'd broken his promise...and that was before the Darklands, before Gunmar's return.]
...yeah. You're...probably right about that. And the longer I was hiding it from her...the less it seemed like...no. The more I convinced myself I didn't need to tell her.
[And then she started to make those paintings...
He looked back at Shen Qingqiu.] Do you really think... [No wait. He said, he should think for himself, didn't he? And anyway, he's made his stance pretty clear.] Telling her would be the right thing to do, huh. [It's not really a question at this point.] And apologizing too.
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...was that what he had been doing? Looking for an easy way out? He knew his mom wouldn't stop him, knew that he'd promised to tell her when she knew being saved would mean losing the memories of that night.
And he'd broken his promise...and that was before the Darklands, before Gunmar's return.]
...yeah. You're...probably right about that. And the longer I was hiding it from her...the less it seemed like...no. The more I convinced myself I didn't need to tell her.
[And then she started to make those paintings...
He looked back at Shen Qingqiu.] Do you really think... [No wait. He said, he should think for himself, didn't he? And anyway, he's made his stance pretty clear.] Telling her would be the right thing to do, huh. [It's not really a question at this point.] And apologizing too.