Do we meet again? Or part ways?

mer of...A trace...CompassionYes, it's compassion.He also thought I was pitifulOriginally so harsh, cold, and callous towards me, now finally knowing to be kinder"That... I'm fine, thanks for coming t...t a hundred more times, it's still yours.” He sighed helplessly. “What's the point of answering such childish questions You just need to know that this thing belongs to you.”He held me down as he lay...