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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 6:51 pm
Gohma walked to his grandfather's house without even looking at his friends. Zetsumei followed silently after him.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 6:52 pm
"why are you crying miharu" ozzy looked at her
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 6:53 pm
zy"May I follow him?" Miharu asked Ozy
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 6:55 pm
Gohma sat in the room with the crib. He dropped his head into his hands and sighed softly. There was so much he still didn't know. He had to find a way to heal his father. He had to learn about his past.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 6:55 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 6:58 pm
Miharu flew to the house and got in by the window! "Goh..." she saw him on the bed
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 7:00 pm
Gohma looked up as a tear crawled slowly down his face. He wiped it away quickly and stood.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 7:02 pm
ozzy looked at shu "hmm can i ask you something??
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 7:05 pm
"Yes?" she quickly looked at him
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 7:05 pm
"Don't cry..." Miharu said walking slowly to Gohma
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 7:08 pm
"I love you Miharu. I should be grateful to have a friend like you who sticks around even though they may die." He whispered sitting back on the bed. Zetsumei leaped out of the window and stood by the door to the house.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 7:08 pm
"does miharu love gohma" ozzy looked at her with his sharingan still active
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 7:11 pm
"You have lots of friends like me: Ozzy, Shu, Nikki and even Ikkie! If you actually see I'm not that special! There are others who love you too!" she said smilling at him
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 7:13 pm
Shu waved her head "I don't know..." she said looking to the other side pouting with disapointment
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 7:13 pm
"Its not the same with them." He whispered gently. "To me you are special." He stood up and walked to the crib. Looking down inside he began thinking about his past again.
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