The Truth
Summary: Inu yasha leaves Kagome all alone in their childhood life. Kagome is left heartbroken. She writes to him, but never receives an answer......... What happens when they finally meet again?
A/N: I really, really, really hope that you like this story!
Chapter 1: Prologue
Two six year-old children sat on the swings; a boy with long, silver-white hair, and a girl with long, raven-black hair. He stared at her beautiful, brown eyes, filled with tears shimmering against the bright sun, as she stared back into his golden eyes. He tried not to cry, he tried to stay strong and fought back his tears.
Kagome took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. "When are you moving?" she asked, her voice quivering.
"Next week," he answered, with no emotion.
Her eyes widened. "That soon? I'm going to miss you so much, Inu yasha!" She jumped off her swing and threw her arms around her best friend. Slowly, Inu yasha wrapped his arms around Kagome and said sadly, "I'm going to miss you, too."
"Where are you going to move to?" Kagome asked a moment later, her voice muffled against his shoulder.
"Uh, I think my mom will give your mom my new address when we find a house. I don't know what it is yet. I hope my mom doesn't even find a house," Inu yasha muttered, bitterly. Kagome gave him a strained smile.
"Promise to write to me as much as you can okay?"
Inu yasha hesitantly agreed. "I'm not much of a writer, but I'll do it."
They promised each other they would try to write as often as they can, with the help of their parents.
Dear Diary,
I can't believe I'm actually keeping a diary. I haven't had one for years, not since the first grade. Since I received one this year for my birthday, I decided to write down all the feelings I've been keeping inside of myself.
Well, it's almost been 4 years, since the day Inu yasha left. I still can't really believe it, but he's really gone. I tried all the ways I could think of to communicate with him, but it's useless. I wrote to him continuously for years, but he never wrote back. I called him day after day, but just received a message that said there was no such number. The day he left keeps replaying in my mind. I keep watching, as Inu yasha hugged me one last time and left down the driveway next door to me.
A family instantly claimed his house. They have a son named Takuya, about the same age as I am. He was the only person who got through me when I was in the state of depression. I like that family, but they aren't Inu yasha's family.
Anyway, I'm entering middle school soon. I can't wait to tell you about............
A/N: I know, I know. It was really short, but it's only the prologue! Please R&R!