One was covered in wounds and fearful of being touched.
A gentle and reliable person, but burdened with an unknown past.
From taking in, to dependence, to a farewell without saying goodbye due to misunderstanding.
When Card came back with the token that could never be repaired, what was waiting for him was not a reproachful look——
But a trembling, lost embrace.
"You are the 'breath'. When you disappear, my world becomes empty."
Intention: trust