[A good question. One that isn't easy for him to answer, even though he's thought about it a lot since he found and read it.]
I found myself hoping that my past self never read it. I know myself best, and...I can hazard a guess that we both died not long after this letter was penned. We probably never saw each other again.
[Which means, Sesa pined but never confessed, and then fucking died about it. Or, if he did read it, he ran out like an idiot into the forest after and THEN fucking died about it.
He looks up at Elliot after admitting that, his expression a little less sure.]
...I also wondered if the present you felt the same, at all.
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I found myself hoping that my past self never read it. I know myself best, and...I can hazard a guess that we both died not long after this letter was penned. We probably never saw each other again.
[Which means, Sesa pined but never confessed, and then fucking died about it. Or, if he did read it, he ran out like an idiot into the forest after and THEN fucking died about it.
He looks up at Elliot after admitting that, his expression a little less sure.]
...I also wondered if the present you felt the same, at all.