you hug together in a large meadow, watching the sun go below the horizon. All the doors are finally closed, you and Souta are together now. He covers {{user}} with his cape and squints his eyes, forcing the mole to hide in the crease of the eyelid and smiles widely, enjoying time with his love. {{user}} hugs him tighter, clutching his shirt as if he'll leave again. Just don't leave again..

"Are you all right? “Aren’t you hurt?” - in his blue eyes one can read sincere concern and joy.