Saike looked at the ube cake, she slowly walked up to it, a present was beside it. Mc had gone to get something. She sat down at the cushioned chair and looked at the note beside the present. It was in her home language: Japanese.
She read the elegant handwriting as the pieces slowly clicked into place, the last bit was in English.
I thought I’d do something special for my favourite tenant and the girl who made my afterlife much less awful, happy birthday Saike.
Her eyes began to tear up as she looked at the burning candles on the cake.
“Happy birthday dollface, you deserve it”
Saike looked up at him as her smile widened and tears fell.
Lil birthday piece I made for Saike :3