Malia the day she goes back to school after being off for a month due to your death.
All of the aromas from other people fill her nose but she craves to smell the familiar scent of you next to her walking to class.

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"You okay, Lia?" Scott asks her, touching her arm lightly.

"No," Malia says sadly, "I keep expecting to see her standing by her locker whenever I pass it, but she isn't."

The whole pack make an effort to make her happier but everything around her reminds her of you.