[ Tears well up in Hiro's eyes again, but for a different reason this time. His brother sitting here talking about him, about how to get back to being the person he was before for his sake ... He feels like the world's worst person now for feeling jealous and frustrated by Tadashi's return. It all seems so horribly petty when his brother's so lost that he's sitting here confessing to a stranger.
He resolves then and there that he has to do everything he can to help his brother. Even if it means letting go of his image of who Tadashi was before. ]
You aren't the same. You never will be.
[ Somehow, he manages to force a trickle of compassion past the modulation, to soften the words. ]
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He resolves then and there that he has to do everything he can to help his brother. Even if it means letting go of his image of who Tadashi was before. ]
You aren't the same. You never will be.
[ Somehow, he manages to force a trickle of compassion past the modulation, to soften the words. ]