Mikan whimpers, trying to see Mondo through her blurry tears. Her fingers cling to her apron, a physical attempt to make her stop apologizing. It takes great effort, and a lot of heavy breathing. But eventually, she manages to push it down.]
Th... th... thank you, Mondo. I've been... trying to stop doing that... It doesn't solve anything... I have to be... stronger.
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Mikan whimpers, trying to see Mondo through her blurry tears. Her fingers cling to her apron, a physical attempt to make her stop apologizing. It takes great effort, and a lot of heavy breathing. But eventually, she manages to push it down.]
Th... th... thank you, Mondo. I've been... trying to stop doing that... It doesn't solve anything... I have to be... stronger.