Continuation…
Ruru's POV / His Past
When I talked to the girl before, she was seemingly cute. I can't stop looking at her face, I'm at such a young age but my feelings are just overwhelming to that girl. Why is it? She's not that pretty, my classmates are prettier than her to be honest but when I saw her crying face. Ah! She's so cute.
"I must meet her tomorrow! She said she wanted to meet me once again." I should have asked her name, well I can do that tomorrow.
"Ruru! Are you home?" that sounds, it's mom. I rushed to where my mom is. She was early from her work, I didn't expect her to go home early today. When I ended in the staircase, I saw mom was standing before me. Looking happy and all, she spread her arms as if she wanted me to give her a warm hug.
