his expression , she read it ... knew all too well what it was about.
that incident ... how could she forget.
โ Cloud , it is me. your mother, I'm really here. โ
โ oh? heh, well, I'm glad to hear it. โ
a warm smile stretching
acrossed her lips.
โ you're my son, i am always going to be worried. we're in some troubled times, after all. โ
With a nod of appreciation, Cloudโs fingers curl around the cup of coffee and pull it close. It smells just like the blend she had used when he was younger. It smells like Nibelheim before the tragedy. It smells like home. โ
here she came, already with
some fresh water for him.
taking a seat a crossed from him, she gave a warm , welcoming smile.
โ how are things?
life's kept you on your toes, huh? โ
a special stew.
fresh ingredients straight
from the market!
of course!
setting the table, maybe ?
she is always more than welcome to stay for dinner, Claudia made extra!