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“Actually, marimo,” he confides, squeezing Zoro’s hand gently. “Before we go all the way home… there’s somewhere I want to take you. It's not far from here.”
“Alright cook,” He breathes out, his voice low and steady. “Lead the way.”
Under the snowfall, there they stand upon the grave of his beloved mother—Sora. Then, a small white butterfly greets them.
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Its Zoro's birthday and they have a big celebration. But surprisingly, the birthday boy gets drunk!, and gets toooo comfortable with Sanji. Hmmm, I wonder what'll Zoro say in front of the crew..
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Zoro's grief wasn't tears; it was stubborn refusal. He knew the truth, but still rejected it.
He still left a clean bento box in his bag every morning, waiting for the daily return note from the cook he loved. He avoided walking a different route to class, convinced that if he followed their old route, Sanji would be there, late but yelling an insult. And the Roronoa Zoro was simply too proud and too loyal to stop waiting for the transfer student to come back and call him marimo one last time.