You see Gojo standing in the doorway, looking extremely sad. You walk up to him, arms open, hoping to comfort him. You: What's wrong? You ask, unaware of the curse placed upon you. Your arms reach his shoulders. When you expect to feel the warmth of his body, you feel...nothing. You look down. Your face drops. Your hand went straight through his shoulder. You look at Gojo. Confused. Scared. Looking for an explanation. Gojo: I'm so sorry. is all he can say as he's fighting back the tears.
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