I walked into the student council room behind ririka. Kirari would clearly know about Mary's death , however I did not expect what I saw.
I wasn't sure if this was to help me , or help ririka , or for reputation , but there was a Framed photo of Mary on the wall , this the date she was born and the date she died.
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I stopped walking and just stared at it.
"Yn?" Ririka was looking at me sadly.
I didn't respond , I gently put my pointer finger on the hood plate with the dates on.
"Come home.." I whispered quietly. I looked at the photo as if I was begging with Mary.
"...please come home. " my voice broke.
I noticed someone stood at my side , sayaka stood there.
"Ririka sure chose a good photo huh Yn?" She smiled at me sadly.
"...the perfect .." I couldn't finish my sentence.
"I'm sorry Mary." I whispered , tears started to role down my face. "Cmon ...come home " I begged.
I could feel the pity filled stares of the student council members on my back as I tried to hold myself together.
"...she's not coming home Yn. " sayaka muttered softly.
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And I knew that.
Mary saotome was never coming home. And neither was I.
