[ hong lu thinks - eventually, everyone forgets. a human's body is nothing but a void. you can throw all kinds of things in there, and it will fill up, but with time, everything falls through like a sieve. in the end, each person is alone, and bound. no person is truly free - not from the void, not from time, not from themselves.
this, hong lu doesn't say, because he would like to see yi sang's page full. he promised to be an anchor, after all. are anchors not supposed to remember the last place where a ship has been moored? even if yi sang forgets, hong lu will remember. he has very little to remember, after all, so there's plenty of space in his memories for such things.
this, hong lu doesn't say. instead: ]
Hmm... since neither of us has enough to fill a page, shall we share a page for now? That way, you won't have to use up twice as many pages. We can always fill up one page together, and then fill up the second one.
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this, hong lu doesn't say, because he would like to see yi sang's page full. he promised to be an anchor, after all. are anchors not supposed to remember the last place where a ship has been moored? even if yi sang forgets, hong lu will remember. he has very little to remember, after all, so there's plenty of space in his memories for such things.
this, hong lu doesn't say. instead: ]
Hmm... since neither of us has enough to fill a page, shall we share a page for now? That way, you won't have to use up twice as many pages. We can always fill up one page together, and then fill up the second one.