Disclaimer: I don't own any anime or manga, if I ever do, I'll be sure to rub it in your face. :p
Warning: Deathfic, Duo's POV
A/N: A short story I found in storage from long ago. I try and refrain from writing one paragraph stories now that I'm older.
Left Smiling
Quick thoughts flash through my head. Like, for instance, when I got shot I should have realized it was an omen. I should have stuck with my instincts and not have gotten on the plane. Now, I'm plummeting face first through white clouds. I regret so many things. I have so many "Sorry's" to say to people. Some people say that right before you die, your life flashes before you, but it hasn't for me. Instead I'm regretting certain things that I have and haven't done. I regret not stopping and 'smelling the flowers'. I regret not telling the ones I loved what my true feelings toward them were. I regret fighting with the people I love. I regret fighting all together and killing a lot of people. I regret putting on a façade every morning instead of telling people the truth. Although I do, or did, enjoy many pleasures of life I still regret no enjoying them all. My loves. My friends. Heero. Trowa. Quatre. Wufei. I will miss you all. But maybe I will become your guardian angel. I'm surprised I'm not scared, but instead I am smiling. Don't worry about me; I will live my last moments with happy thoughts of you all. I love you. Bye.