"( Y/n ), what are you doing?" A female voice questions five year old you as you sit under the dining table, paper in hand."Drawing!" You reply, legs spread out in a childish manner while you lean forward on a hand, your other holding a yellow crayon.
You could see your mother from the corner of your eye crouching down, hands on her knees as she watches you draw with a happy smile.
"Can I see what you're drawing?" She asks softly, her smile brightening and heart melting when you quickly nod with a smile of your own.
Bending down, she pushes a chair out of the way and crawls under the dining table to sit next to you, hugging her knees to her chest.
"Who are these people?" She asks you, pointing at the eight stick figures with different coloured hair on your paper. You turn to her with a small smile.
"Our family!" You tell her, eyes closing as you beam up at her. Your mother couldn't help but mentally gush about how cute you were, fighting the urge to pinch your cheeks.
"See! This is me, and you, papa and big bro!" You tell her, turning to point at the smiling figures that stood on a green hill, a sun in the corner of the page.
"And this is Karasuma-chan, uncle Rokuriki, Yamaka-chan, and uncle ( U/n )!" You continue, tapping your short index finger on the people as you say their names.
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