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Post by Miosaki on Dec 31, 2007 19:18:33 GMT -5
Cold frost morning. As well as any day to come. Miosaki sat on the lonely tombstone thinking what happened the night before........ Crackling sounds emerged behind her... She turned around..... A newborn's tombstone collasped.... Miosaki ignored the sounds that still rung in her ears.... She got up and walked her way up to an old gray tombstone... She looked at the name engraved on the cracked stone. Kaito Samuto... She put her hand on the name.. She still picture the horrible memory of the incident... "I'm sorry what happened, so much," she whispered as she stroked the name. Below it read: Your heart will linger forever in the memories of your loved ones. A tear streams down her face. She wanted to know who punctured the horrifying memory in her heart. She wanted help... She said goodbye to the tombstone and walked over dead flowers, broken vases, and over millions of dead weeds. She turned around and remembered what her brother used to say: Together we're strong, and when alone, we're strong by heart.
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