And the pale magenta haired squinty eyed guy stared blankly at the embossed name crafted on those cemented tablet. Though she had been an S-class mage, she still couldn't figure out what her dimwit "husband" was thinking as of this moment. Shoulders were as if he was carrying an ancient gigantic dragon. Head slightly tilted downward, like he was caught between bowing and looking straight forward. But what bothered her the most was his silence-his unusual tranquility.
"Come on Natsu, say something!"
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"Tell me something about your last job or perhaps about your new friends! Tell me! Tell me! Tell-"
She broke into tears when he turned his back and started walking away from the tombstone.
WHY DIDN'T HE SAY ANYTHING?
DOESN'T SHE MATTER ANYMORE?
SHE'S HIS WIFE, WASN'T SHE?
or was it only her imagina-
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"Ne, Lisanna, I'm home!"
He turned his head, as if he'd seen her, and gave his sheepish boyish smile.
A/N: whoa.. what a heartbreak! I just can't get over with lisanna's death . I don't want to continue watching Fairytail because of it =( but I continued. Hahaha =)
R&R! ^.^