"I hate you! I can't believe I ever fell for a stupid bloody frog like you!" Arthur screamed, tears now falling from his eyes. "I wish you would just leave and get out of my life!"
"Is this really what you want?" Francis replied coldly with his voice tainted with hate and anger.
"Of course! Why would I say something like that if I didn't mean it you wanker!"
"Fine, if that's how you feel then I'll leave," he said, "but I'm taking Alfred with me." Francis turned and picked up his suitcase and the crying toddler, who was latching on to his brother, and left.
But all that happened eight years ago~
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I made this's this story MONTHS before I officially started to write Fading Away, you can tell by the crappy writing. I recently forums this I'm my drafts a while ago and was like *:.｡..｡.:*･'(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)'･*:.｡. .｡.:*I might continue, I might not. If I do, it'll probably just be like 5 or so chapters long (¬_¬) it won't be too long.
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