seto kaiba opens his locker and a note falls out, landing neatly folded on to the floor. his name is scrawled across the front in short jagged strokes. he bends over lifting it curiously. the same child like writing is spread across the paper.
All I see is you, who you are.
It burns me to follow knowing never once you'll look back
That's all I see isn't it?
your back
but I will follow on as always I have.
I will bring you all that I can however little it may be.
My gifts will not sparkle or shine
But when you fall the hands that will lift you
will forever be mine.
-j