Author's notes:
This drabble/story was written by a friend of mine. His name is Jeremy and he's dying of AIDS, so this fic has a lot of personal meaning to all of us and our friends. Please show your support.
Disclaimer: We don't own it. Though Nelvana sure shouldn't either.
Rei's frail wraithlike body was wrapped carefully in traditional silken Chinese robes. His eyes were closed in a peaceful sleep and he lay still and quiet, entirely at rest.
Kai's thumb gently stroked that papery surface of Rei's cheek, Tracing the hollows and the bone structure that made up his love's face one last time. Kai swallowed painfully as he carefully placed a tiger lily in Rei's palm and closed cold, emaciated fingers around the fragile stem.
"Wo ye fei chang, fei chang de ai ni Rei. Wo ai ni."
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