Gokudera is silent for a moment, his scowl fading. There was one person in his family he liked. He hardly remembered her though. Gokudera closed his eyes for a moment, recalling the last time he spoke to the woman he would later discover to be his mother. The way the smiled and held his hand... asked him if he liked the piano... Gokudera opened his eyes again, staring off a bit vacantly.
"My mother. She... taught me how to play the piano... when I was little.."
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"My mother. She... taught me how to play the piano... when I was little.."