[Eyes snapping back to Sora's, the hand on his cheek makes Roxas feel an almost painful flip in his stomach. He can't tell if the fluttering in his chest is from fight or flight response or potential happiness. Likely a mix of both. Sora is so earnest it's terrifying.]
I.... don't know how else to be?
[Being hard on himself was just something he's always done. Knowing there was better people out there was always being thrown around, so how could someone think well of themselves in that regard?]
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I.... don't know how else to be?
[Being hard on himself was just something he's always done. Knowing there was better people out there was always being thrown around, so how could someone think well of themselves in that regard?]
Isn't everyone hard on themselves?