Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon in any way, shape, or form. Not even the movie. All words inside quotations' are from the song My Lover's Gone by Dido, and are certainly not mine! This fic is quite sad, contained the death of a character, so if you don't like that sort of thing, please don't read this. R&R.
Italics: thinking, flashbacks, or dreams. You'll figure it out.
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Prologue
...he left at dawn, and as I slept I felt him go...'
T.K.'s voice floated through the air, Be strong... A pair of wings, strong and beautiful, sprouted from T.K.'s back. He hovered there, looking down on her, then with powerful strokes, flew up into the heavens...
Kari opened her eyes slowly, trying to savour the dream as she dirfted into wakefulness. The sunlight filtered cheerfully through the curtains, bathing her room in a soft, warm light.
she murmered sleepily, as she sat up and dangled her feet over the edge of her bunk bed. In the corner, Gatomon stirred.
It's so early, Kari... Gatomon moaned, Why don't you go back to sleep?
I can't. I have to go the hospital. To check on T.K... Kari choked back a sob, Besides, I had a dream. She told Gatomon about her dream as she got dressed and opened the curtains.
That's strange, Gatomon said thoughtfully, I wonder what it means... The morning sunlight streamed through the windows, making Gatomon squint.
Come on, let's go, Kari said. She absent-mindedly took a piece of black ribbon off her desk as she left her room.
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A/N: Do you get the meaning of the dream? I think it's pretty obvious. Hopefully not too obvious...