//COMPLETED// The strange thing is, with tears, when you shed them, you are usually sad, or in pain. Spike definitely was. But she was also happy. Hanaa had a way of making people happy, even alongside sadness. "Even in death, you still make me smile...." Spike chuckled to herself, wiping away her tears. -------------------------- ~All characters belong to me and my sister ~Story is entirely an original idea made by me ~Please DO NOT steal my work ~I did not draw the image at the end of the story, all credits go to Piccrew creator on Piccrew, I only used the maker to make an oc. ~I made the title image ©SaturnsFern 2021 all rights reserved