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Rabah POV

The wind sweeps through the trees,

Laughing all its way to me,

More cheerful then the ray it shines,

Smiling its way back to me,

Oh love you find your way to me,

Through your laughter,

In the trees,

You know I will go to the ends,

Just be drifting through the winds,

The wind sweeps through the trees,

The way it blows,

It lets me knooooow,

The love will find me with its winds,

Drifting to the end,

Tooooo,

Theee,

Endddddd,

"You have a lovely voice," I jumped at the strong low voice behind me. "You sound just like you father." It was Lancdon, the boy I've been in love with for year, he doesn't know though, and he never will. I don't have the nerve to tell him how I feel. He's just so beautiful, his dark mad brown eyes somehow sparkle when whenever he smiles, and his dark brown hair falls perfectly without him even trying, and his smile makes my skin melt right off.

"I didn't know anyone was listening." I said trying my hardest not to shake in his presents.

` "Remember when your dad came into school that one year and the whole school got together and sang that song," he smiled, "How'd it go again?"

` "The bird sweeps in,

As fast as the wind,

Knocking old man Jansen right into the bin,

Flying so fast,

The old man lost his chance,

To take the bird,

Right in with one word,

All day and night,

Without much fight,

Old man Jansen stays in that bin," I smiled, my father loved that song. It was just a silly rhyme he used to sing before I would go to bed.

"That was beautiful; I think you sang it better than your father once did." He said with a huge smile on his face. But I was just mad. No one and I mean no one sung or sings better than my father once did.

I sprang up, with the knife I was sharpening in hand and jumped right at him, and tackled him to the ground, pinning him, with knife at neck, "No one and I mean NO one sings better than my father did, not even his own daughter." I expected him to be scared or at least stop smiling, but he didn't.

Before I could even say another word, he flipped me over pinning me to the gorund as I just did. "You really need to stop doing that to people, im starting to think that's how you really acted. And also your father would be saying the same thing so just stop throwing a hissy fit and sing some more." So I sang, I sang , favorite songs, my least favorite ones, I just sang lost in my own little world.

Lancdon POV

I loved listening to her sing, it was the most beautiful thing I had ever heard, and she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. It seemed like only minutes had past but in reality it had been hours and before I knew it the clock tower bell was ringing five o'clock, and it was just an hour until the reaping, so she had to stop singing. "That was the most beautiful thing I had ever heard."

"I have to leave now, my mother will want me to start getting ready now." She stood up and gave me a quick hug. It made my heart sing

"Rabah," she looked at me with her big brown doe eyes, "May the odds be ever in your favor."

"As well as you." She curtsied and then ran off. She was so beautiful. From the way her light brown, very curly, hair fell to her waist, or the way her ruby red lips stood out from her snow white skin, or the way her big brown doe eyes sparkled when she smiled. She made my heart sing, I loved it when he lips had a little pout when she got made, it made me want to kiss her, but that would be kind of weird since I think she looks at me as a big brother, I hope not, I hope with every bone in my body not.