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Miminga recalled those memories of the past, as she looked into the distance, she felt bad that she had no memento of Hector aside from those fluffy memories, everything he gifted to her was food, so she ate it all already… Although inside of her home, she held some of the orange peels that she got from the oranges he gave to her, they decorated her room with a nice citric scent…
"Miminga… My daughter, are you okay?" Asked Kraxka, as the army of Lizardmen would reach the enemy in a few more seconds.
"Ah…! Yeah, I am okay! Okay, dad, I-I will fight well and see if he's… If he's alive…" Said Miminga. "Thank you for… being so nice with me… I guess you changed your mind at the end…"
"It is more like I was forced; you've been so stubborn this entire time… You never took a mate no matter what I tried to do for you, so I guess I just kind of gave up!" Sighed her father.
"I-I'm sorry…" Sighed Miminga.
