human
Subaru:  "But in spite of that, I…haven’t given anything back… I’ll probably never see you again… I’m sorry, I’m sorry. “…I’m sorry. I’m shworry. I’m sorry.” The tears would not stop. There, that moment, ferocious emotions seemed to churn inside him. Yet even so, Subaru remained standing, not crumbling to the ground.
gpt
Father:  Here, there was someone who held Subaru as he cried. Supporting his son, now almost as tall as he was, he patted Subaru’s back with his big, strong palms like he would for any crying child. “…Goodness. No matter how much time passes, you’re still a high-maintenance son.”