"Thank you~" The cashier of the flower shop smiled widely as he saw Y/n go out of the shop after buying a bouquet of roses and tulips.
Y/n smiled back at the employee and waved goodbye despite knowing the cashier for only five minutes.
The female proceeds to go on her way. The weather was a bit chilly but it was nice nonetheless. Her guitar was inside it's case, hanging off her back as she walked down the sidewalk.
There weren't a lot of people roaming around the streets just like the other days, it lessened the noises and gave Y/n some peace.
It didn't take her long to arrive at the place she's been planning to go.
"How are you, Mother?" She looks down at one particular tombstone. It was her Mother's grave, she had died off when she was just six years old.
Y/n doesn't really remember much about her Mother since she was still young at the age but she heard stories and saw pictures of her and her Mother.
Keisuke's Mom is her older sister, she tells Y/n a lot about her Mother and how she was. Y/n's Mother was pure and a good woman, she could've worked as a model or maybe a chef if she were still alive.
Y/n took a sat down at the cemented ground, in front of the tombstone. She then placed the bouquet she bought there. She puts her guitar aside and clasped her hands, closing her eyes.
When she finished paying her respects at the grave, she smiled softly.
"It would really be great if you were still around in this world." Muttered Y/n.
Growing up without a Mother downed her, it felt like she didn't grew up completely, it felt like something was missing, like there's this one hole that was left empty.
Y/n was thankful Keisuke's mom treated her like her own daughter, it made her feel she had a second mom. But what she really wanted was her true Mother and how it could've been if she didn't pass.
Y/n took her guitar out of its case and placed it on her. Her fingertips lie on the strings with the other hand just above the body of the guitar.
"Your guitar is weirdly still in good condition though." She chuckled, a few seconds before she started playing her Mother's favorite song.
Her voice wasn't really good enough for her to be a singer but she can still sing a bit.
"It's a bit of a chilly day, don't you think? I wonder if it'll start snowing a bit early..." Y/n trailed off, the strumming on her guitar slowly slowing down until she fully stops.
"Should I start learning cookingt?" The female asks as the random thought came into her mind. "Maybe I should." She chuckled, thinking about the many things she can cook if she learned how to cook, she can also give the guys a taste of what she'll make.
"It doesn't sound like a bad idea."
Y/n stayed at the place for another thirty minutes when it hit 2:10pm. After saying her goodbyes at the grave, she takes her guitar and started to walk away.
Y/n wondered where Mikey was, she haven't seen him since this morning. She also haven't seen the rest of her friends, maybe because she was inside her bedroom? But Mikey would've come and invite her out.
Maybe they're busy with something...
"Please leave me alone!" The female's ears perked to the sudden voice she heard from nearby. Her eyes travelled around to find where it came from and suddenly saw Takemitchy's girlfriend being surrounded by guys who looked like they're from another gang.
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Stay || Manjiro Sano
Fanfiction[I'd do the same thing I told you that I never would.] [I told you I'd change, even when I knew I never could.[ [No that I can't, find nobody else as good a you.] [I need you to stay, need you to stay, yeah.] . Published || August 8, 2022 Finish...