Thirty: You've grown colder now // Torn apart, angry, turned around
[Sighs, touching the bruise on his cheek] This week could be going a LOT better. Only worse ones would be... [suddenly frowns]
No, wait, I was in an orphanage... Edea never mentioned...
...Why aren't my memories matching up? Did I have a brother, or not? Everything's all fucked up, I can't remember. [Kicks the wall as hard as he can, but it looks curiously amateurish]
Doesn't matter now anyway, now does it?
No, wait, I was in an orphanage... Edea never mentioned...
...Why aren't my memories matching up? Did I have a brother, or not? Everything's all fucked up, I can't remember. [Kicks the wall as hard as he can, but it looks curiously amateurish]
Doesn't matter now anyway, now does it?