Mario stretched himself across space and time. He put his palm against the glass.
He mouthed the words: “Love you.”
Sonic’s lips trembled. “Go!” he mouthed.
Mario, nodding, turned to leave. Still, he longed to look back, to stare into the deep pools of Green Hill Zone one last time. But he closed the door lightly behind him, and latched it. In a way, the world really was ending.
Sonic, blinking away tears, put one gloved hand to his womb—Mario could never know.
It is hard to be in love with another species from another universe.
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