TheWaffleLord
OC-Loving Trash
"We can go now if that's fine," Mayako answered. She climbed on her motorcycle and dressed her helmet onto her head. "Hop on, there's something in the backyard I think you might like," she added, patting the seat behind her. If Mayako thought about all her worries she kept bottled up to herself before meeting Anther, it tore her apart on the inside. Now that he was here a lot of things were better. Mayako had faith in Anther. She would have fun and laugh with him, or even cry with him or comfort him. Mayako grinned, just feeling happy.