PREFACE
"I still can't believe he's gone." Sam said numbly to his friend Quorra.
Quorra was a program known as an ISO from the grid his father had created long since past. Sam had entered the grid after a page sent from Kevin Flynn's creation and nemesis Clu, posing as Kevin. Sam had escaped the grid with Quorra but Kevin had to destroy himself and Clu to save them, along with the world. An ISO was a program smart enough to solve the world's problems. Clu had every last ISO, except Quorra, hunted down because they were imperfections. Kevin had been able to rescue Quorra before the black guard could execute her. Clu's orders were to create the perfect system, so he didn't like anything imperfect.
"I know. Sam was like a father to me, too, Sam. He loved you very much. Sometimes you're all that he would talk about." By now Quorra's face streamed with tears as well as Sam's. "He said that when you were young he would take you down to the shore and…" she paused, thinking of the word. Quorra hadn't been in the real world for a very long time, so she had to get used to some newer words and phrases. "Skip rocks. It always made him smile when he thought of you. It was a rare sight for him to smile after the Purge."
Sam sighed. "I will miss him. I really thought I would have longer with him than a day or two."
There was then silence for the next half hour, both of them watching the sunset. Sam broke the silence saying, "If he could have one last wish, I think it would be for us to carry on not mourning the sad times of his life, but remembering the happy times we shared with him." Quorra agreed saying, "You're right. He would want us to remember those times. Let's not think about the sad, but move forward remembering the happy times."
With that thought, both Sam and Quorra drifted off to sleep together on the couch holding tight to each other, right then probably the only things that could help escape their sorrows of the past tragedy.
Thank you to all who read this. Sorry it's a little short, but I'd like to consider it a preface to what I hope will be a great series. I would like to thank Sabi2 for the inspiration for this story, and sorry if it kinda copies you in the last sentence about falling asleep together on the sofa… it just seemed cute… hey, I needed to get help from a great writer. Constructive criticism and positive comments are greatly appreciated, but please be nice and don't leave negative comments. Anyways, thanks to all readers and if I'm not back by May 5th happy Cinco de Mayo!
*DISCLAIMER* I DO NOT OWN TRON: LEGACY, ITS CHARACTERS, OR ANYTHING RELATED TO IT.
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