Megumi sniffled in concentration, rasping a colored pencil over a white sheet of paper.

When he heard footsteps in the room, he looked up and stared at you.

His gaze seemed blank and detached, but you were used to it by now.

Who knew you'd become so attached to this little boy? And he seemed to be attached to you, too.

"This is for you." Megumi furrowed his eyebrows and held out a sheet of colored drawing to you.