[He doesn't reply—not right away, at least. Inside of him is a maelstrom of emotions, knowing that he disagrees with Maya's prediction of how her loved ones would feel about her return . . . knowing that, if it were another scenario, he would—no.
Despite that, he isn't Maya. He doesn't know the people she loves, either. Because he isn't and doesn't, he can't say anything.]
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Despite that, he isn't Maya. He doesn't know the people she loves, either. Because he isn't and doesn't, he can't say anything.]