For a second she just stared at the older girl, taking in her words and comprehending them. “Like Miichan did…” she wiped the tears from her eyes and smiled at her. “Your right.. Sorry about that… I just get worried that I’m never going to get a name…” she shook her head and looked at Miyu. “But you’re right. Friendships can’t get be broken easily…”
“That’s the spirit! And even if you don’t get a name, I’m sure you’ll be awesome anyway!” Miyuki winked. “After all, you don’t have to succeed to be radiant, right? Just look at the 77th generation.”
She stood up and stretched, tired out a bit. Miyuki wasn’t the type to have heart to heart talks very often - she preferred actions over words. But at times like this, you had to sit down and talk.
