Jay
Fuck, I don't want to open Misha's letter in front of everyone. My envelope is thicker than everyone else's. It will take me a while to read and I'm sure I will lose my composure. I stare at the envelope. I don't know why I'm hesitating but I can't seem to bring myself to open it.
"Hey, why don't we leave Jay to read his letter while the three of us go get some beer and take out," Rin says, jolting me out of my deep contemplation.
I stare at Rin and he looks at me with an understanding smile. That's right. Rin and Misha said that they could feel each other's emotions. Rin must have felt lingering emotions from when Misha was sharing his body. Maybe that's how he was able to understand that I was struggling. Or maybe it's just showing on my face. Either way, I'm happy he was able to help me at this moment.
