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030: ANNIVERSARY
He isn't sure, but Yoite thinks that today it has been exactly two years since that night. So when he is changing clothes in the bathroom that morning, he stops to stretch his neck out in front of the mirror and touch his throat. He keeps his eyes on the scar, just the scar, and traces it from one end to the other. It's been a long time since he last looked at it, a long time since he used a mirror at all, but it looks lighter. It definitely isn't the same red rip he saw when he first removed the bandages at the hospital.
He isn't sure what he thinks about this so he closes his eyes, leans away from the sink, and puts on his sweater and then his coat.
If his wish comes true, then this might be the last time he sees the scar.