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Housewife
Izumi is and has been many things in her life—an alchemist, a teacher, an apprentice, a wife. She was almost a mother, and so often she wonders what she's missed, what secret joys and sorrows have fallen through her fingers. It's usually when she's sitting, watching Sig because he does insist that she rest, though she doubts it'll help, in the end, that the thoughts begin to run through her mind like slippery sand.
This time, though, she remembers two golden-eyed boys and realizes that she doesn't have anything to regret, after all, because she has been a mother.