[se] two hearts thrown together

It didn’t answer the question, and Ronin sighed and gazed down at their clasped hands. ”Yes, then,” he said, as if to make it better by making it worse. ”Yes, of course I miss the man you were. You were bright and kind and looking for the best in people - for the best in me.” He sighed deeply, a shuddering thing that betrayed his nerves. ”And I still see him sometimes, when you’re too tired to be jaded, or just drunk enough not to be bitter.” But he didn’t know whether it was an illusion or a truth buried so deeply that it didn’t dare face the light of day again. ”It doesn’t change how much I love you,” he murmured. ”I need you to know that.” ronypony it's always nice to make an impression