"Kamui, I'm glad you know you always have a place. I want you to know that you as my son will always be first in my heart. You're my precious son, the heir to the family and I loved your father with my entirety." And she had. For several years she had been in a depression at her husband's death. She still got up and she still went out as the headmistress, but when her husband had been killed it was like she had thought all color had left the world. Even though she kept going on for her son, family, and friends, the first years after Mamoru's death had been hardest on her. There were nights that she would fall asleep sobbing, holding his pocket-watch to her breasts.
But that had been more than a decade ago. It had been Kamui that had pulled her out of her depression although he didn't know that. Serenity smiled and shifted to kiss Kamui's temple.
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Date: 2011-05-01 09:28 am (UTC)But that had been more than a decade ago. It had been Kamui that had pulled her out of her depression although he didn't know that. Serenity smiled and shifted to kiss Kamui's temple.
"My handsome and wonderful son."