You weren't different from Dazai. Like Dazai, you left Chuuya Nakahara. People like you always want back the love they gave away, and people like him wanna believe you when you say you've changed.

You stare at him, the clock ticking, the silence. You had an excuse, at the same time, you didn't. So many things you both need to say, so little time.

"You have the guts to come back?" He clenches his fits. "Pathetic."