Prettyinpinkgal: Gambatte, Misuzu!
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THE LAST FIFTEEN SUMMERS
THE FIFTEENTH SUMMER X
Okaa-san came home.
And Misuzu's heart broke again, but this time into a thousand pieces because her happiness was too big to be contained in her small little heart.
Okaa-san made her food. She hadn't done that in years.
Okaa-san told her it was okay if she got sick, because it would mean they got close, like a real mother and daughter.
Okaa-san cut her hair herself, unintentionally giving her the hair length she had at age five, when their lives began.
Okaa-san helped Misuzu fill her journal with nothing but happy things, things that were slowly surpassing her constant physical misery.
Okaa-san was the last thing Misuzu saw before she fell asleep and into an abyss of darkness, hitting bottom when she awoke and realized she had no idea who the woman with the long hair was.
