HIS EYES are closed, the sound of people walking -noisy and too messed up, his fist is shaking as he breathed unsteadly. 'Something is wrong' is his only thought at the moment. He felt a presence nearing his form, his eyes are still close -meditating, thinking, and clearing his mind.
The endless possibilities and what ifs is stopping him from meditating. He needed to calm down, there is going to be a solution. His surroundings seems to not matter by now to him, his breaths became steady as his fist is no longer shaking. He felt that he needed a good pat in the head right now. Ironic.
He still haven't open his eyes because he is unsure of what to see beyond him. All of the sudden, he caught off his meditation as someone touch his hair -soft and warm hands which is oddly familiar to him.
"Tsu-kun." That made his eyes opened, a woman, no just some woman, the woman is his mother. His mother stood upon him, he notice something is different -his mother has a long hair. He is so confused. "Tsu-kun are you feeling ill?" Her worried voice, how he missed her so much. Yet, he did know that something is wrong here.
His mother is worried, her son is not speaking, he is in daze. She know he is thinking, really deep, something very peculiar to see. He snapped out of his thoughts and gave a small smile, "Sorry Kaa-san" he mumble quietly as his eyes look down at the ground, "I am not feeling ill" added him. She smile in relief and patted his head, "You must feel bored that I left you here. How about we eat something sweet, Tsu-kun?" She spoke softly as his eyes sparkle, the word 'sweet' took his interest. It has been a while when he ate something sweet!
"Really? Can I have strawberry shortcake?" He beamed at her. Oddly, he feel like a child, well he did act like one at the moment. His mother hummed in agreement then they started to walk, she reach out his hand for her to hold it. It is when he realize how small his hands were. For the moment, he brushed that aside. He just wanted to eat right now.
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Fanfiction"Death seems to love us as life seems to hate us, so sometimes I wonder why we are still alive but then I remember that life is a bastard." A story about how the duo are prone to the misfortunes of life and death. The sad reality that they're always...
