OK so I just got some good comments on the introduction so I'll continue and see how it goes from there.
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He opened his mouth to say something but he couldn't form his words correctly. When he built up the courage to say something his vision blurred and the air was ripped from his chest.
His eyes opened to reveal he was back in his room.
"I'm tired of this dream now." Suzuno grumbled as he got up to prepare for work.
He wasn't the big CEO of a business like Hiroto but his job was nice enough to get him what he wants. He walked down stairs looking around the rather large house noticing it was missing something important. The question is what. Did he need a wife and kids? Did he need more decorations? What was missing? Feeling a migraine forming he shook off the question and left the house reminding himself to pick up breakfast on the road.
"Why are you so early this morning?"
Suzuno flinched hoping he wouldn't have to deal with this person today.
"Shut up Tulip Head. Don't you have a girlfriend to harass?"
Nagumo's face turned a darker shade than his hair, "That woman is not my girlfriend!"
"You could've fooled me." Suzuno sat down with a heavy thud massaging his temples.
"Whatever. We have a meeting in ten minutes." Nagumo stalked to his office next to his friends.
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The meeting was long and dragged out but now it was finally finished and he was on his self proclaimed lunch break. He walked down the street sipping a cappuccino. He wasn't paying attention to his surroundings and bumped into a lady rushing to get where she was going.
"I am so sorry sir. I've ruined your shirt and spilled your drink." She scrambled off the ground collecting her items that scattered when she hit the floor.
"It's OK ma'am." Suzuno looked at her and bit his tongue hard to swallow the harsh gasp about to leave his mouth. "You're real?"
Teal eyes stared into another pair of teal eyes. Did he just find his mother?
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Lost
Short StoryHe thought he was an orphan for so long. Ten years later he stares into a pair of eyes. Eyes that look exactly like his. Was his entire life a lie?