this is my first song fic. the song is "chinese" and this was edited a little bit to fit with the story. i know. i stink at this xd i'm trying to improve. the *'s mark the stuff i wrote.

ran was sitting on her desk, thinking about none other than "shinichi kudo" his was disappearence was spreading everywhere. everone was talking about it.

i see you from the sky and i wonder how long it will take me to get home i wait for an hour or so at the carousel i have a book to pass the time

when you really thought about it, whenever he did come back; he left in a hurry. what did this mean? did he have to? did he want to?

i don't want anything more than to see your face when you open the door you'll make me beans on toast and a nice cup of tea and we'll get a chinese and watch tv tomorrow we'll take the dog for a walk and in the afternoon then maybe we'll talk i'll be exhausted so i'll probably sleep and we'll get a chinese and watch tv

*she sat down and started to right on some paper...

you wipe the tears from my eye and you say that all that it takes is a phone call i cry at the thought of being alone and then i wonder how long it will take til your home again

she sat down and later on, fell asleep. in her dreams and mind pondered thought of him.

i know it doesn't seem so fair but i'll send you a postcard when i get there