*flashback*

47 years ago, when I was 32, (making recovery girl 79) my daughter was a pure and innocent one, despite not having a father figure as he left soon after she was born. because of her kind nature, she was often bullied. one day, it became too much for her, and used cooking as her way of release, but that didn't work either, she was never seen again. because the body was never found, it was assumed that she went up mount ebbot"

*end of flashback*

Izuku's eyes widened and became solid black. "is something wrong, sonny" recovery girl asked. "nah, I'm good, just bone-tired. I'm gonna head home, so I'll see ya next time" izuku said