Shawn Frost // Fubuki Shirou
And as he prepared to blow out the candles of his sixteenth birthday cake, surrounded by all of his friends, he couldn't help feeling a pang of sadness.
But he took a breath and blew, and as the smoke curled up from the unlit candles he could have sworn he saw a face he had not seen for ten years grinning at him from the smoke.
And he smiled.
