It's been five weeks since Yomo died. Everyone's been slowly healing. We'll miss him but we've got to move on with our lives. 

"Yamina." Someone calls

"Yeah?" I turn around to see that it's Kaneki "Oh...what is it?"

"Do you mind taking these to the table closest to the window?"

"Yeah um... I'll take them." 

I take the plates and walk over to the table. 

"Here you go."

"Thank you." The man and the woman say at the same time.

"Your welcome." I laugh

They look so cute together...

I walk back over to where I was before and wait until my assistance is needed again.