[Dominic snaps up in surprise at the contact, before looking at Atsuro. Then he looks away again.]
It doesn't matter. No matter how much I wish I could go back in time and stop it all, that won't change anything. He killed her—I know that.
[He covers his face with one hand, his elbow resting on his knee. Evenn though he knows that, it's never stopped the guilt that threatens to crush him at times.]
... Now, you can probably guess why Minato thought I should come live here.
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Date: 2010-10-04 01:10 am (UTC)It doesn't matter. No matter how much I wish I could go back in time and stop it all, that won't change anything. He killed her—I know that.
[He covers his face with one hand, his elbow resting on his knee. Evenn though he knows that, it's never stopped the guilt that threatens to crush him at times.]
... Now, you can probably guess why Minato thought I should come live here.