... But you are gone.

[ Which, Dokja must have known, that Friday morning had led to extra shock into him when he was already debating over his own identity and the validity of his actions. He received full explanation which would be supplemented by others in trial, but it already put him into a state where it was difficult to pull himself out.

As he mulls over those emotions and what he saw on his trip, the characters making up his figure start to sink... Into a dark sea. That sea rises, making him pitch black.

The end result, even when Joonghyuk's original goal when he regressed was to meet the same person that guided him to a happy ending. Without the book in his hands, his fingers curl, slowly clenching into fists. ]

Again. Split across the universe out of our reach.

[ If Dokja thought they resolved it when they talked about it a bit, no. Joonghyuk buried it. It stayed in the back of his mind. With every interaction, he had thought about how this is a future he doesn't know. One he might not know.

It's an ending he wishes to reach, but doesn't know if he will. That regression—it was his last chance. ]

Did anything I do matter...? Still, I don't know my ■■.