Disclaimer: I own Kingdom Hearts II, But I did not help create it or come up with the idea of a boy swinging around a giant key. Where do people come up with these things? I envy them.

A/N: Here is the prologue. Chyeah. It's kinda short. But it's just an introduction after all, the rest of the chapter will be around 1500 words each.

Blah Blah Blah. – Namine's POV

'Blah Blah Blah.' –Thoughts

"Blah Blah Blah." – Speaking

Blah Blah Blah. - Songs

.x.-PROLOGUEPause.Rewind.Play.

That echoing noise you hear... the unbearable silence. These things are because of me I was the one that let him go away. That let him leave. But these things –those things-, they don't really seem to matter anymore. This is my memoir. Retold from that empty white room inside the old mansion. The mansion in Twilight Town.

Everything was going so well, but there seems to be no more future for me. He was my future. But he is gone now...

But that thread broke years ago. The thread that linked together all the pieces...

I once heard a boy say something about a far-off memory, and dreams. He wanted to put together the pieces. Heh. I want to rethread what's left of those broken pieces.

Yours&Mine.

.x.

Sigh. A young girl looked out the large widow, moving aside one of the curtains so that she could get a better view...

Sigh.

Nothing.

Or really, no one.

She really didn't even know who she was waiting for. And there was no point in waiting, either. This mansion was secluded. No one could get here without going through the woods. And plus. There was a wall that separated the mansion and the town. Literally. There was a thick wall that separated her and Twilight Town.

Parting herself from the window, Namine made her way to her bed and plopped her petite body onto it. Clutching onto one of the throw pillows that decorated her bed, she closed her eyes and let out another sigh.

This was her daily routine.

Draw. Look Outside the Window. Draw. Look Outside the Window. Take a Nap.

.x.

It was time. It was time to leave. The dreams that kept telling her that someone was going to come save her. She couldn't take them anymore. A tear seemed to secretly escape, but the girl quickly wiped it away. Not wanting to deal with a sticky face and puffy eyes later.

Right after taking one last looks outside the window, she left.

Things seemed to go a bit fast. And maybe a little rushed? But I was scared to look back. I knew all along how to leave the mansion. I just never got the courage to.

.x.

So I finally got into Twilight Town unspotted. Well, it wasn't the Twilight Town that I was familiar with, but a different one. I would go into a thorough explanation on how I got out of the mansion, but I'm not supposed to say... Or more like... I'd rather not say.

Twilight Town was quaint, a cute little place where the sunset was the same everyday: gorgeous.

Namine wandered around the streets for a while, looking at everything, every single little crack. Every bird flying through the air. ..Well maybe not every single crack. But you get the point.

Twilight Town was quiet, yet it wasn't the kind of quiet Namine received in the Mansion. There was the occasional exchange of words between the citizens.

Kchkrr - pdda. Kchkrr - pdda.

That sound. That sound that was completely foreign to Namine. It was getting closer. The blonde whirled around to see a boy around her age carrying a stack of mail, on some sort of traveling device. A skateboard.

"Watch out!" He yelled, shock both in his and Namine's eyes. Namine placed one foot ahead of her, ready to run away, but he was too fast.

THUMP.

.x.

A/N: There it is... Hehe. :O Who might that mysterious boy be? xDD

'Tis so obvious, but whatever. I hope to see some reviews. ;D