“What?” Sunset said, surprised. “Yuri, I don’t think you’re strange. I think you’re kind, sweet, pretty, and smart… But…” She paused, stopping to wipe her eyes before saying, “I’m just worried! I don’t want anything bad to happen to you…”
“I did this… I-I… I made you cry. I showed you that- …” Yuri sighed again, still not looking back at her. “Nothing bad will happen to me. I’m just going home. Monika will understand. Please let me go home, Sunset.”
“If… If I give this back to you… I want you to swear, on your life, that you won’t do anything with it except look at it.” Sunset said, holding the knife out, handle first, to Yuri.
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