You were walking up a hill, visiting your mother's grave. How your mother died was terrible, you and your mother were visiting the man of the church when your mother was shot down. If the old man hadn't of went outside, you would have been dead to. Your mother was buried here and you always came to howl in her honor.

Today was different for you. You saw a skeleton in a red sweater and a red and black scarf. "'Flower' You today Sweet heart?" You trotted over and sat next to him, he noticed and saw you sniffing the grave stone. "What are you doing here lil buddy?" You whimpered and showed the skeleton your mother's grave.

"Man... I'm so sorry... I'm Sans." You crawled onto his lap and started to cry, Sans must have known that and started to pet your fur. "Aww... it's ok little guy... I know how it feels..." The rest of that day was you and Sans sitting under a nearby oak tree. The best part was that it never changed. Everyday, after you and Sans said hello to your lose, you both sat under that same tree.