Only when I'm an adult did this Talk-no-Jutsu thing work on such a deep level.
I've always valued efficiency in communication, in the sense that the less words I use the better. That is an okay standard, but I realize that won't cover the entire picture. I suppose it's "understanding" that matters the most, giving whatever context and perspective is required using either intricate or dense wording as appropriate - whichever is needed for the other to understand as much as possible.
It's the power of feelings, boi. And yes, it's a continuous practice because I sure suck at it.
...ugh, Project Sekai strong-armed my cold iron-plated heart into a confused, warm, floppy mess and it's only after a few years when I have finally come to terms with the fact.
Confession's peak. I am now done screaming into a pillow. Idc if BF-kun steps into the scene, just kiss already
