[ Her hand tightens on his, and it shakes lightly. Glancing up to meet his gaze, she swallows thickly. ]
I--- [ She believes him. She doesn't doubt it. ] I don't want to start over again... [ Her grip is firm, knuckles turning white. ]
I love father. [ If she calls him father this time, will it reach him? How much she will miss him if she can never see him again. ] I like living in that place, with father, and Zero. I'll call him father for now on, s-so... [ Please, don't leave me to start over. ]