Moon: I hope everyone enjoyed the last chapter. Today, I have Shade with me to tell everyone his opinon. Shade?

Shade: (Tied to a chair) Why am I tied to a chair again?

Moon: Because you always run away and it's causing problems for me... Do you know how much I spent in cameras and security? And yet, you don't even understand all I do for you!

Shade: ... What are you talking about? It causes even more problems for me!

Moon:Temper, temper Shade. So what do you think of this story?

Shade: You make me feel like I'm the idiotic character who doesn't understand anything.

Moon: I see... so you feel like you shouldn't be shown as an idiot? Unfortunately that's part of the plot so I can't change it.

Shade: I wonder what's wrong with your mind.

Moon: Many things are wrong with it, now onto the story! As you know, I don't own anything!

Shade: Untie me from this chair!

Moon:Never! (Runs away)

Normal POV

Right now, Shade and Night are both out of the house. Only Fine and Milky are here. They were both sitting in the kitchen, drawing. Milky smiled at Fine as she said, "Fine, look. I drew everyone. This is my mom, isn't she pretty?" Fine nodded. "This is dad and this is Onii-san and me. Even though everyone leaves me alone, I'm really happy for them to be my family."

Fine's expression softened as though to said you're a good girl. She knew that loneliness herself. She was in that house all alone, there was no one for her.

"And look Fine, I drew a picture of you too," Milky said cheerfully pointing at the drawing." Fine stared at the picture. It wasn't a perfect drawing, but Fine was happy. "You can keep it," Milky said handing her the paper. Fine smiled then she handed Milky some candy wrapped in shining paper. "Thank you. Nee Fine, can you draw a picture of your family?"

Fine stared at the table. Then she finally nodded. Taking a crayon, she slowly drew out two figures. One was a male, her dad. He had kind eyes, neat hair, and what looked like an easy smile. A kind figure. The other was in the image of woman. She had long hair, but Fine didn't draw in any facial details, only the outlines of eyes and a nose. It's not like she didn't draw anything else on purpose. She just didn't know how she was suppose to draw her mom.

Milky looked past that and said, "Fine, you're good at drawing." Fine then started to draw another picture. It was a picture of Milky. Fine handed it to Milky. "Can I keep this?" Fine nodded. "Thank you. You're really good at drawing Fine."

The door opened and there was a loud shutting noise. "I'm home!" Shade appeared and holding a cake box, he said, "Dad called me saying that he would come home late, so we should eat without him."

"But he promised that tonight he would make macaroni gratin," Milky said. Then she soon realized how selfish she sounded and said,"But work's more important. We can always have gratin another night."

"I'm sorry Milky, but I don't know how to make gratin," Shade said. "I'll go change, then we'll start making dinner together, okay?" Milky nodded. "Good girl, can you put the cake somewhere for later?" Milky took the box and went to go look at all of the cake. Fine however, went to the kitchen and got out ingredients and equipment.

"They all look so good! Fine, which one do you want? Eh?" Milky looked around and realized that Fine wasn't there. Then she shrugged her shoulders and assumed that Fine went to the bathroom or something. Milky continued to look at the cakes, smelling their sweet scent.

"Milky, where'd Fine go?" Shade asked when he came down.

"Ah, I don't know. I think that she went to the bathroom or something. Anyways Onii-san, what should we make for dinner?"

"Hm.. let's see," Shade said as he and Milky entered the kitchen. Then they both saw Fine pouring something into a pan. "What are you doing, Fine?" Fine turned around and looked shocked to see the two siblings there. "So what are you doing?"

"Onii-san, isn't that obvious? She's cooking something," Milky said as though as it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Right Fine?" Fine nodded, then she put something in the oven. "How long will it take to cook?" Fine held up 3 fingers then 10 fingers after. "Um..."

"Is it 13 minutes?" Fine shook her head. "30 minutes then?" Fine nodded at what Shade said. "Hm.. that's quite a while. What are you making?" Fine put a finger up to her lips as if to say that's a secret. Shade just sighed and gave in. Then he saw the drawings on the table. "What's this?"

"Those are picture that Fine and I drew. I drew a picture of our family Shade. Fine did the same, look at them," Milky said showing him the picture that she drew of their family. "Is it a good picture?"

"Yeah, it's a great picture. Make sure that you show it to dad later." Milky nodded. He looked at the other pictures and saw the picture of Fine's parents. He picked it up. "Why doesn't the woman have a facial expression?" He looked at Fine. Fine tilted her head and shrugged her shoulders, like she knew nothing.

It was strange to Shade. This was suppose to be Fine's mom right? Shouldn't you know what kind of face that they normally have? Even though it seems like an easy question, it's not. If he were in Fine's position, he probably wouldn't know what to draw either. Fine's mom was a kind person like her dad, but after her dad died, her mom was like a completely different person. Wouldn't it only be natural not to know what kind of expression to draw?

The timer soon went off and Fine rushed to get the pan. Milky and Shade set up the table and Fine set the pan in the middle. "Ah, is this gratin?" Fine nodded. Fine put portions on everyone's plates. "Then I'll gladly eat it!" Milky took a bite. "It's good!"

Then Shade took a bite. "Eh.. this isn't half bad. But I heard that you were bad at cooking." Fine nodded. "So you're only good at making this?" Fine nodded. "You still don't want to talk?" Fine nodded again. Shade then got an anger mark on his forehead. He really needs to learn about patience.

Anyways, the rest of dinner went off without a hitch. After Milky went to sleep, Fine went into the guest room and pulled out an album. Inside were pictures of Fine's past. Her parents and Rein and her parents. Those happy times that you want to never end, were inside that album. Fine then pulled out the drawing of her parents that she did earlier. She just stared at it. "I don't know who she is anymore."