"Hm~ hm~."
In a dimly lit coffee house, a girl's humming voice echoed.
Her long black hair flowed behind her while her crimson eyes stared at the cup.
Using the spoon, she slowly stirred the coffee as if lost in thought.
The girl's fingers tapped rhythmically against the table, her hum never once breaking.
The sound of slurping made her look down.
A little girl with long black hair and crimson eyes just like her sat on her lap.
"Do you want more milkshake?" Siersha asked, pinching Olivia's cheek.
The little girl nodded gently, staring at the girl in front of her. "Yes. Mother."
Siersha smiled gently as she looked at the waitress and ordered another milkshake.
"It feels weird, doesn't it?" Siersha asked, wiping Olivia's face. "Having her call me Mother."
"..."
The girl who sat on the opposite side kept her mouth shut.
"Well, it's only been a few months since she awakened." Siersha continued, not minding her silence.
