“MAMA ---” He called out to her, gently tugging at her wrist to get her attention. “I made some chocolates for you.” He said as he handed her the small box of chocolates he’d been working on, to hand out to some of his classmates, as well as other members of his family. He’d taken specific notes of the flavors his mama liked to make sure he’d make something she’d LIKE. “Happy White Day, Mama. I hope you’ll enjoy them.” He managed a small grin.
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