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⌞ practice writing : JJK⌝
─ ୨୧ There wasn’t many things six-eyes couldn’t pick up on,
but the emotions of others were one. Something about being
understanding of the inner workings of the world around you,
yet unable to truly get the 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 was a real pain in the neck.
Suguru was one prime example of someone Satoru couldn’t
ever fully comprehend. How could he justify hurting people to
the degree that he must have to, to pursue those damn ideals
he claimed? Was he right? Was Satoru fighting the man in the
right? He never could pick up on what Suguru was thinking,
what if he knew something Satoru didn’t? Didn’t Satoru know
𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 by now?
It was a failure of his own abilities that he couldn’t tell, couldn’t
grapple with the idea, he was sure. He wanted to understand
why anything ever happened within the brain, but it was quite
obvious that would never happen by now.
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eyesofsix 💬 : bleh this is rambling. anyway, publishing this anonymously
on a symbols website. because i have nothing better to do, I guess.
+ feel free to use any of this for whatever, its not even an au its just random
word vomit. probably sucks, but this is an anonymous website!
╰┈➤ hah. cant judge me here. (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)