[ Saya shifts to press a light kiss beneath his chin. ]

Assumptions are the death of happiness when it comes to emotions. When we try to rationalize what people do with their hurt feelings in the harsh light of day, it often doesn't work out. You won't really know unless you talk to him and he's willing to tell you honestly.

--Which I'm not trying to press you into. I promise.

[ Hm? That's certainly something. ]

I'm guessing you don't know if it's too late or not. Probably he doesn't either.

But no one says that unless they're hoping, with at least some part of themselves, that there's a chance.

And, speaking solely for myself, you're well worth fighting for. Even has long and hard as the two of you have fought.