[As he began to unlatch his watchband, a tear fell down his cheek. One rebellious tear escaped his will. He tossed the watch on his desk. His wrist facing downward. Clenching his right fist, he slowly turned it over. Visibly deep scars could be seem. Multiple lines streaking across his wrist, obviously meaning several attempts. Tsuzuki couldn't bring himself to speak. The scars would be loud enough...]
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