A/N: Wow, this is by far the shortest chapter in this story (only around 200 words), but hopefully this would suffice. Enjoy!
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Systemic lupus erythematosus, or lupus; she detested it. She hated her weakness, despite being a normally positive-minded woman.
Anne wanted nothing more than to run in circles with Tamaki, maybe order a kotatsu imported straight from Japan for the both of them to eat on all year round. However that wasn't a possibility, as her family was going through a financial crisis.
A knock came from the door, soon opening to reveal Tamaki. His mother smiled, and she beckoned him with open arms. The two embraced.
"How are you feeling, Maman?" asked the twelve-year-old boy.
"Much better, now that you're here," answered Anne, stroking her son's cheek.
The blonde boy smiled, near-purple blue eyes shining. He spoke to his mother about the lessons he took, before taking a seat on the piano bench from across the room.
"My piano has gotten better, Maman!" chirped Tamaki. Anne's smile grew at his cheerfulness.
Notes reverberated around the room as Tamaki played, each one filling Anne with pride and love. Colours seemed to flash as Tamaki played, making the room almost warmer and peaceful. It brought a smile to Anne's face to hear such talent from her son.
After Tamaki finished, Anne applauded.
"What do you think?" he asked.
"It was beautiful. Very."
Indeed, it was beautiful. It even felt as if Anne's disease vanished for a brief moment. Her son's presence made things even better.
What would I do without you, René? Anne asked, to herself.
Tamaki Suoh—her sweet, little René, was the beacon of light in her life. Anne had no regrets having him.