Mother’s Day was always an odd on for Stefan. When he was younger he used to send things back to his real mother and never got a reply so he slowly stopped doing so. In more recent years he instead sent his letters to Haru someone who surprisingly meant more to him then his actual mother, she helped guide him through certain times and he was greatful for that.
Still his mind seemed to wander back to his real parents, he always wondered why they were so cold towards him not even giving a reason, they just seemed to disappear. He did what he usually did everyday after school. Hit his dorm before wandering off deep into the woods trying to get away from it all. There he sat poking a few embers he had made with a stick thinking about various things.
@Lich King
Still his mind seemed to wander back to his real parents, he always wondered why they were so cold towards him not even giving a reason, they just seemed to disappear. He did what he usually did everyday after school. Hit his dorm before wandering off deep into the woods trying to get away from it all. There he sat poking a few embers he had made with a stick thinking about various things.
@Lich King