*third person*

Roy Mustang looked at the bundle laying his arms. Bright blue eyes looked up a him, reminding him of the painful memory of the woman he loved.

Roy's eyes threatened to spill tears, but he wiped them away with his free hand before they could escape. With the memory in mind, he headed off to the train station.

A delicate snowflake landed on his nose, making his nose twitch.

"Great," Roy mumbled before sputtering out a few curse words. Roy looked down at the bundle again only to see those blue eyes again, along with a red nose. He brought the bundle closer to him as if to keep her warm.

Roy boarded the train, only to be greeted by a familiar face. Bright blue eyes shone at him. Roy blinked a few times to see if what before him was real. The woman's smiling face soon disappeared after he blinked.

He sat down on one of the benches only to be disrupted by a cry. The bundle in his arms let out another wail as he looked down upon her. She looked almost like her mother with the exception of his dark hair.

"Shhh," he mumbled to his daughter as the train took off. Roy rocked the bundle back and forth before she closed her eyes and let a sigh escape her lips.

Roy looked out the window to see that the snow had started to fall harder. He looked around at the people also aboard the train.

He saw and elderly couple, holding hand and whispering to each other.

He saw a man and woman with her stomach looking like it could blow up at any moment.

He saw another woman with a young girl with her, both sleeping peacefully.

Roy's eyes began to droop as he watched the snow fall out the window

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Roy awoke suddenly, hearing the conductor yelling.

"The next stop is Resembool! We will be docking in one minute!" The conductor yelled.

Roy rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, and looked down at his daughter. Her eyes were still closed, and she was breathing heavily.

The train came to a stop, and Roy stood up along with his daughter. The man and woman with the big stomach also stood up.

Roy un boarded the train and began to make his trek towards his destination.

The snow had already blanketed the ground thickly, and Roy was having difficult time walking. He looked down at his daughter to find that she had awoken and was shivering. He opened up his jacket, and held her to his chest with his jacket wrapped around them.

When Roy saw a house looming ahead, he quickened his pace and arrived at the door. He frantically knocked on the door when a woman with dark hair and eyes opened the door.

"Oh, how may I help you?" she asked. Roy looked down at his daughter once more before she started crying.

"Do you think you can take care of my daughter? Her mother died in childbirth, and i'm in the military so I'm not able to take care of her," Roy explained.

"Well, I think so, I have a son about her age. What is her name?" The woman asked.

"Kaya. Her name is Kaya. Kaya Mustang."