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Ygo: M
Yuugi Moto
Age:75
1st Monologue-Prologue
Sep.28th
Sunny day, not too bad outside. Something happened today. I gave a job to a red-haired youth who came in. He looked tired, hungry, on the edge of desperation. I saw that look on my own face more times than I can count. Ever since “He” left, it’s been like this.
Oct.4th
It rained, pretty cold. My doctor tells me I am making good progress. He says the Diary is helping. I think he isn’t nearly as good as Dr…. I was hoping I wouldn’t forget him. The red-haired kid, I think he knows more about the game than he lets on. I hired him to clean, and straighten up, my old bones can’t take much anymore.
Oct. 16th
Pretty chilly, I stayed in. “He” showed up in my dreams again. Once again I lost. I continue to wonder if I should have won. My doctor, the one for my body, not the one for my head told me I’m dying, I wasn’t surprised. The kid doesn’t know yet. I am going to show him the photo Album. I wonder how he will react when he finds out who I am.
He… he… he… probably the last thing I’ll do too.
(sent by PhantomGandora)
 Otaiue · Sat Oct 31, 2009 @ 11:56pm · 0 Comments |
