Jaid: Hola guys!
Jad: We have a sequel to "Seventeen."
Jaid: Yep. I got two lovely reviews and it inspired me to write this. (See, it doesn't take much to make me happy ^__^)
Jad: Really, it doesn't.
Jaid: Anyway, I guess I should tell you that I pretty much butchered the song "The one you left behind" 'cause a lot of the verses didn't really go, while some of them were perfect. This pretty much deals with Relena's thoughts and feelings, and yes I am working on the third part where Heero makes a decision. Whew, that took a lot of air.
Naga: I don't know why. You only go on and on like that all the time.
Jaid: Shut up.
Naga: Make me.
Jaid: Just do the disclaimer.
Naga: *mutters under his breath about a certain crazy blonde author*
Disclaimer: These characters do not belong to us and never will.
Naga: Happy?
Jad: You forgot something.
Naga: *sigh*
Disclaimer #2: The song "The One You Left Behind" belongs to Eden's Bridge.
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I have lost my true and only love
To the waves and far away
To the listless sea, the cloudy skies
To a new and distant day
Relena walked out to a balcony. It was early, and the sun was just rising. It had been a month, an entire month since he had gone. She missed him terribly and prayed every night for his return.
Though I know you must go
It is hard for me and so
In the eventide I cry
And I hope that you will think of me
The one you left behind
A tear silently streamed down her face. When she had told Heero to go, she hadn't realized that it would hurt this much. Relena understood why he'd left, but it didn't make the pain go away. And it didn't remove the fact that she wanted him here now.
Every thought, every breath
Carries aching emptiness
For your loving arms I sigh
And I pray that you will think of me
The one you left behind
"I'm waiting, Heero." She whispered. "And I'll wait forever. But, please, please come back." Relena turned away from the beautiful view and walked back inside, back to another day of meetings, paperwork and newscameras. But somehow, even with all the people around her, she still felt like the last person left in the world.
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Jaid: I don't like it.
Naga: It was your idea.
Jaid: Shut up. It's depressing. I hate depressing stuff.
Naga: Then why do you write it?
Jaid: Because of you. *sticks her tongue out at Naga*
Jad: She's still sore about us keeping her up at three in the morning.
Jaid: Uh, yeah! I had exams that day too.
Naga: (sarcastically) Gee, that's too bad.
Jaid: You know, you should be more respectful. And I still hate this story. I know how Relena feels all too well.
Jad: I wonder why.
Jaid: And that's supposed to mean?
Jad: Hey, your just like her. You've got the same color hair, and you both lost your guys!
Jaid: *smacks him with her frying pan* Thanks a lot!
Jad: Ow.
Naga: *rolls eyes* Why me? Hey you, why are reading this stupid conversation! REVIEW OR I WILL CHASE YOU WITH MY SCYTHE!!!!!!
A/N: I am currently looking for a good song to write the third part with. If you have any ideas, please put them in the review box! Thanx!