Outside of Inko Midoryia's apartment stood a young women.The woman approached the door and knocked. Inko answered the door with a tissue in had and saw the stranger."H-Hello," cried the mother.

"H-H-can I come in ?",asked the stranger.

Inko gave the woman a confused look,but after a few moments she let her in."Wh-What do you need?",asked the woman as she blew her nose.

The stranger than gulped and said,"I want to talk about Deku."Inko was unsure of who Deku was,until it clicked.She meant Izuku.

"I-Izuku,why ?"

"I...want to know more  about him."

"How did you-"

"We,were t-t-in love,"bawled Ochacko loosing her composure. Inko could only cry even more.This was the girl her son had constantly told her about.

"He loved you, a lot Ochako."

"I-I know," responded Uraraka as she wiped her tears."And it's all my fault."

"No!Stop!"

"I was being hunted and he was too stubborn to stop protecting me."

"He was hard to stop,when he got like that,"laughs Izuku's mother.

"Someone took a shot at me,but he tackled me out the way.Even after being shot,he wanted to be my hero."

"He died protecting you."Ochako nodded and began to cry even more."It's how he would have wanted to."

"W-What do you mean ?"

"He cared for you,maybe even more than for me," cried Inko as she looked at a photo of her son.

"I miss him...so much."
"I do too."The women than cried into each others arms as they though of Izuku Midoryia,a fallen hero.