Jun 1, 2015
irisfitzherbert
Lunch is Mitz’s favorite time of the day, not because of the food, but for the sole reason that he could spend one uninterrupted hour with his dearest sister Amelia. Today, he even prepared lunch for her, one that is “filled with love” and an assortment of her favorite dishes all neatly packed in a panda bento box. Without any warning, he approached the familiar figure of his sister, her back facing him, and slung an arm over her shoulder, inviting himself over to her table. “Amelia~ Your favorite person’s here to see you.” Then in a whisper, he says. “It’s me.”