disclaimer: disclaimed.

fandom: code geass
pairing: suzaku/euphemia
prompt: funeral

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It was unseasonably cold, the third anniversary of Euphemia Li Brittania's funeral. The nip of winter was in the air, bit down to his bones—Suzaku pulled his jacket tighter around his frame, and forced himself to look at her gravestone.

He didn't tell her that he missed her.

He didn't tell her anything at all.

Suzaku slumped to the ground, and covered his face.