❝ Ur… ❞ Muttering, the little Fullbuster reaches beneath his pillow, seemingly scouring around for whatever he’s got to show his master. Once his tiny hand has grasped it, Gray’s gaze turns back to Ur’s hazels, lips curved in a lopsided simper. The gift is finally revealed, a handmade construction paper card in the shape of a jagged snowflake. On the front, in a haphazard handwriting, it says ❛ to: Ur ❜, the ❛ r ❜ almost backwards. 

    ❝ My Dad and I would make happy cards for mom whenever she’s sad. You were crying in your room the other day so I thought I'd— ❞ He stumbles over his words, gaze averting timidly. 

    ❝ Lyon helps out too because I can’t write… ❞