-"Mommy, am I ugly?"
-"Why would you ask that?"
-"Because they were making fun of my moles."
-"Wha-"
-"Sweetie, Tell me the names and address-"
-"Kiyo no"
-Akira was sitting at the back of the car.
-Sakusa was gripping the steering wheels hard.
-You think Sakusa was gonna rip the wheel out of the car.
-You look behind to see Akira looking down.
-With teary eyes.
-"Come here sweetie."
-You pushed your seat down so there's more space for her to crawl in.
-Akira looked up and crawl towards you.
-You picked her up and placed her on your lap.
-You put your chair back to its original place.
-"Who told you that Akira? Be honest."
-She looked down and fiddled with her little fingers.
-"Those mean girls who always steals my pencils."
-You had an annoyed expression on your face.
-The little shits-
-"Akira, You're not ugly. You're the definition of perfect. You are our little bright ball of light. And we love you whatever shape and form you're in."
-You held her close to your chest as she cried silently.
-"Akira, you're my beautiful daughter. Don't let those girls get to you. You're literally prettier than them. You got your looks from me and your mother."
-Sakusa reached his hand out and pat her head.
-Akira looked up at him and nodded her head.
-"Why won't we visit your uncles and play volleyball, yes?"
-You asked. Sakusa looked at you, a grim expression on his face.
-You just ignored him.
-"Yes please."
-Sakusa sighed and drove off to where the three idiots are.
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