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◌◌◌ [ℋ ❀ ℒ] She'd known where he'd be, and she also knew that being alone on a day like today was not something that Hiro should suffer, even if he insisted that being alone was what he wanted. It had been a year since he'd lost Tadashi, and though he was doing better, Aiko knew just how much the anniversary of the death of someone you loved dearly could drag up old wounds.
Silently, Aiko knelt beside the young genius and the gravestone, recalling her own memories with Tadashi, and feeling an ache deep within her heart. Gently, her hand touched against Hiro's shoulder, and she spoke softly.
"I thought I'd find you here.."














