Then he asked her if she loved him still. She closed her eyes. A tear escaped from her eyes. All the past memories flashed inside her brain. How he brought her chocolates, how he often pecked her on cheek, how they did their homework together- everything. She wanted to nod and hug him and tell him how much she loved him and missed him. But... couldn't. She was bound by her responsiblities. Responsibilites as a mother to a child whose father had died.