Fated Date

Bonus Part - A mothers memories.

Mrs. Momozono remained in the hall peeking into the kitchen at the two girls clinging to their cups as they nervously regarded each other. She smiled as the two girls leaned closer aware that their short kept secret was out of the bag. She stayed to see them kiss then walked away and up the stairs and entered the guest room opposite her daughters and knew that there was no need to prepare it other then to prove her point, recalling her own youth in coitus embrace with another woman always warmed her heart and knew that it was a lily that sprouted early in every woman's chest. For her it had withered but she hoped that for Love it would remain strong, that she and Setsuna would experience each other through the ages; as girls, as women and at the edge of their lives.

From the drawers she took a sheet and some blankets and made the bed while she heard a giggle sound from downstairs. Inside her it echoed and she was curious of what they talked about, she wanted to eavesdrop but knew it was unproper. She had her chance for some girl love but abandoned it for Love's father, she regretted it only rarely.

She entered her own bedroom silently not to awaken her husband, from their shared drawers she removed a couple of coloured candles and a box of matches then left the room. Then she snuck into Love's untidy room, placed the candles and matchbox on the bedside table then left feeling her own heart race as once it had done caressed by female fingertips.

She only slightly opened the door into the kitchen, saw the two girls sit there garbed in a thick embarrassment as she announced that the guestroom was ready and that she was getting to bed.

The Fated Date ends, enter the Fated Night.