Yo sí quiero llegar a esa etapa en la que vives con tu pareja, donde ambos son estables; donde hay viajes, cocinan juntos, van al súper o salen de compras; donde su ropa se mezcla en el mismo armario. Un lugar donde pueden dormir una siesta por las tardes cuando se puede, o reservar un fin de semana solo para estar juntos. Donde se siente un alivio salir del trabajo porque sabes que vas camino a tu hogar, y allí te espera la persona que más feliz te hace. Un lugar donde el amor parece no tener final.
I will never get over how tenderly they touch each other. Fingers as light as the breeze of wings, as if they are afraid of the other's fragility, of their touch hurting them even more. They hold the other as if they were holding the most precious and fleeting treasure.
I think about this scene and how Hiyori never broke her promise even though she couldn't have known how important it was. And how she holds an umbrella over Yato even though it's not really necessary, but she does it because that's just who she is, she'll always protect him.
When Yato named Hiyori's soul, he saw this moment too. He knew she loved him, he heard her, he felt her feelings.
And then he went and cut all ties and removed all traces of his existence from her life, as if they had never met, because he loved her too.