Hi. My name is Retalia Nightshade. It's funny, I seem to have a memory of him that I didn't think I had. I would like to share it with you. Ok, here it goes.
I was walking home one day. I was reading a book and I wasn't paying attention. And then out of nowhere I fall down and my book spills out of my hands and I heard a very familiar voice. "Watch where you're going." I picked up my book and I looked up and I saw Seto Kaiba standing there looking defiant. The two of us were best friends at the same orphanage. "I'm sorry, I'll be careful next time." I said. I turned to go but he grabbed my arm. I turned to look at him. "Hold on, you look familiar." He said. He studied my features and then it dawned on him. "Retalia, is that really you?" He asked me. I smiled. " Hello Seto, long time no see." I said. He only nodded. I turned to go but he wouldn't let me go. " Wait," He said. " Come to a coffee place with me." I turned to him giving thoughtful look. I gave him a small smile. "Sure." I said. We walked about four blocks to the nearest little cafe. We sat in the back corner sipping on some tea. "So what are you doing here in Domino City? Aren't you a pop idol and model to boot?" Seto asked me. "Thats right. I am a pop idol and model. I came here because my career has been put on hold. So much has changed around here." I said looking at window. He gave me a really sad look. "Speaking of changes you've changed too. What ever happened to the tomboyish side that was there from long ago. Back there on the sidewalk you wouldn't have apologized. You would've told me to get a life or something along those lines." I gave him a sad smile. " Some things happened that I don't want to talk about right now Seto." He could tell that somethings there behind these eyes but what. He did a long sigh and shook his head at me. I looked at the time and gasped. "What is it?" He asked. We both stood up and embraced each other. "It was very nice seeing you again Seto, but I have to run. It seems my career is back on. See you next time." I said and I left without another word.
Well, that is my story of my forgotten memory. I hope you all liked it. See you all next time.