[Flowey. It must have been him. The flower had said as much once, and Sans remembered it all. Sorrow settled heavily over Frisk as they realized the extent of Sans's suffering. It went past just Frisk themselves.
Sans has been through too much.
Frisk rubbed his back, wishing they could take the pain away somehow. But that wasn't possible. So the most Frisk could hope for was that this would help Sans, and one day, that he would heal from all this.]
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Sans has been through too much.
Frisk rubbed his back, wishing they could take the pain away somehow. But that wasn't possible. So the most Frisk could hope for was that this would help Sans, and one day, that he would heal from all this.]