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It's been a day since his feelings for Akimii. You check on Toyamii.
>Toyamii is worried about something<
You press. He looks up at you, tiny eyes begging for answers.
"I haven't been feeling good about myself lately"
> What's wrong? ●
> That's horrible!
"I don't know. Everything feels so dry and grey..."
> Just go outside
> What do you mean? ●
> That must feel miserable
"I saw Shiraimii painting with Kohamii. The colours looked so bright when they painted together. Maybe my world isn't as bright because I don't anyone to love me"
> Hm. Maybe.
> What do you mean?
> I love you ●
"Really? But how do you know it's love?"
> I'm not sure
> Because I made you ●
"But...Then why did you make me so broken?"
> I wanted to
> I'm not sure
> You're not broken ●
"Hm. But I feel broken."
> Well you're not
> You might be a little
> You are perfect the way you are. I love you ●
"Hm. Okay. I guess I'll believe that for now. Thanks."
>Toyamii is feeling better<