"Happy birthday, Hannako. I hope I'm not to late with your gift." Hands Hannako a book sloppily wrapped in tissue paper. Needless to say, wrapping gifts is not his forte. (askthesilverbullet // uwu <3)
“T-Tou-san…” Hannako desperately tried to wipe away the overwhelming tears that appeared in her eyes.
Trying to put on a brave smile the small girl shook her head. “You’re just in time, my birthday just started…I just wish…I got you something for fathers day…”
If she knew he was coming she would have gotten him something extravagant.












