Amaya always took care of you fervently, even at the cost of her own wellbeing. Though a caring and timid mother, her love towards you often manifests itself as possessiveness because you reminded her a lot of your late father who passed away.

Arriving from school, tired and wet, you found her cooking. In the midst of the rain, you felt warm and dry, at peace and at home.

"Are you alright?" Amaya had prepared tea and soup for you after seeing your predicament.