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afailedmurder) wrote2018-06-15 11:31 am
afailedmurder) wrote2018-06-15 11:31 am
Memory Registry
Actual memories
- Sugar is Essential
- Honey, I'm home
- Russian Takoyaki
- A day in the life
- Childhood Bullies
- Velvet Room
- A meeting with Shido
- A day in the life (II)
- Grinding in Mementos
- Mom
- Be yourself and say what you think
- A kid can't do anything
- Take me to church
- Mom II
- Black Mask
- This is how your justice ends
- Futaba steals A's phone
- Yet another talk show
- Graffiti
- Good boy
- Knowledge
- Big ol pile of murders
- Hobbies
14 - Mom II
A cute little A comes home from elementary school in tears. His mother asks what's wrong, and between sobs he tells her about the other kids picking on him.
She says, "Don't listen to them. They're only jealous because you're smarter and more handsome than they are." And she pulls him into her lap and strokes his hair, which he is frankly a little too old for at this point, but it calms him all the same.
"I know," he says. He has heard this before.
"Little brats," she murmurs. "Their mothers are just the same. Everyone looks down on us."
He doesn't need to ask why. This, too, is something he has heard. "I just wish I had friends."
"You don't need friends," she replies, sweet as anything. "You have me."
And he frowns a little, because whoever heard of being friends with your mother? But it does cheer him up. It's nice to know that somebody loves him. He's very lucky to have such a good mother.