Hello again, my second fanfiction is here, sorry for sad emotional stuff, but I'd be very pleased if you decide to read and be overjoyed if you'll live me any comment. I apologize for my many mistakes, I'm not native English speaker and on the top of that dyslexic, so unfortunately I make some grammar mistakes and tend to confuse similar words.
"One Piece" and all characters presented or mentioned in this short story belong to Oda -sama
Long not heard
Twilight came upon Mount Corvo. Curly Dadan sipped her tea slowly, trying to prepare mentally for the hell, that was soon to break loose in her presently quiet house. All too soon she heard children's voices, at firs barely audible from afar and muffled by the trees. Just too quick for her liking they were gaining in volume. She didn't listen to childish chatter, but then one of the brats said something, that apparently other two thought amusing. First she heard one voice laughing, split second later joined by the another, slightly deeper. Dadan froze. How long it was since she have heard that kid laughing, she wondered. She couldn't recall. She can't even remember seeing him smiling, until lately. It seemed to her like the boy never laughed, or cried, for the matter, since he was able to understand world around him, which was pretty early on as he was always quite bright and quick with the uptake. Hearing him laugh now almost bring tears to her eyes, and although she would never admit it aloud, Dadan was glad. She felt like blessing that damned Garp for bringing another accursed little monster for her to rise. But the feeling was soon to pass away, as the door banged open and three little, ungodly filthy (non the less satisfied with themselves) children enter the room in chaotic manner, shoving one another around. So she began to yell at them for bringing dirt inside, ordering them to immediately go to bath and clean themselves from whatever they were doing during the day (taking the swim in the swamp for the looks of it). Dadan ran for the mop. As She turn her head to check if the kids were doing as she told them she saw skinny, freckled boy stopped before disappearing behind bathroom door, looking at her and smiling. She didn't knew whether the smile was directed at her or just general, but it didn't matter. She felt strangely warm at heart. As the bathroom door closed she began energetically sweeping the floor.