[His fingers curl at the soft contact. He's not used to it. This level of understanding, these words of comfort, just knowing, somehow, that there are people here who would look out for him, no matter what...]
[He never had anything like that.]
[The question makes his eyebrows furrow, but his expression doesn't change all that much. His tone, however, is bitter.]
He's the hero of the story. Of course, he got his glory. In the end, that's how it is. History chooses who it wants, and lifts them up for the world to love.
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[His fingers curl at the soft contact. He's not used to it. This level of understanding, these words of comfort, just knowing, somehow, that there are people here who would look out for him, no matter what...]
[He never had anything like that.]
[The question makes his eyebrows furrow, but his expression doesn't change all that much. His tone, however, is bitter.]
He's the hero of the story. Of course, he got his glory. In the end, that's how it is. History chooses who it wants, and lifts them up for the world to love.