Three years of his youth flashed before his eyes. Three years wasted as Suguru departed from him. Satoru looked worse-for-wear.

You could tell he hasn't been sleeping properly, eating properly. Although, he would never admit it. His pride would get the better of him.

He was all alone. Forever. All the years spent with Suguru, wasted, his youth wasted. His one and only was gone forever. There was no getting him back.