Disclamer: I don't own FMA. If I did, Maes would never have died!
Goodbye
A gunshot heard.
A body falls lifeless to the ground.
A promise broken.
A family left behind.
A whistle of a train is blown and passengers board.
A glance out the window to see you waving on the platform with a smile.
A final goodbye is said to one who thought it a hallucination…
A/n: A little poem in memory of Brigadier General Maes Hughes. Based on the episode when he died. I miss Maes and his usual antics. He's such a loving father too! A good friend to those who knows him. I miss him so much! Do leave a review so I know where to improve!