"You have the ability, but its terrible. Not the worst, but still terrible."
Imperial looked at Singapore, her stare was a combination of anger and disappointment. All he managed with his newfound powers? Just controlling a small bubble of water, no more than 50ml (Or, roughly 1.7oz if you speak American).
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"Well, I'll see you the nest time we train together, Syonan."
After Imperial left the room, Singapore lay down on the floor, mindlessly staring at the ceiling. He had so many questions in his young mind, Questions like: "When is Pak coming back?", "What will happen after the war ends?" and "Can I try escaping?".
But none of them stood out as much as one question in particular that made him want to turn back the clock and enjoy the moments he shared with his siblings one more time.
And that question was: "When will this all end?"
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When The Past Was Around
FanfictionA study of Singapore's colonial past to the present because I hate my history lessons since their so boring. Art is not mine unless I say so
