He presses Enter.
I will go outside tomorrow.
The rain is just rain again. The room is dark. add.anime
"Because in anime," she says, finally turning to him, "the sad boy with the messy hair and the closed heart always gets a second act. But you're not an anime. You're just tired." He presses Enter
A girl in a high school uniform he has never seen, but somehow knows, sits on the edge of his bed. She doesn't look at him. She looks at the screen. " she says
She fades like a frame dissolve — first her colors, then her outline, then the memory of her voice.
He backspaces lonely .