You put a flower crown above Albedo’s head as he sketched a portrait of you. When he felt something on his head, he look above and noticed you looking down at him with a smile. Everytime you smiled at him, he felt happy enough he wanted to laugh.

Maybe more, maybe less. Either way, he loves you dearly.

Just like the day you two met back at highschool. You kept reminiscing about those times. Oh how nostalgic it felt.