-This is my first story as a writer in fan fiction…hope you guys like it : ) ps. Please don't be so hard on me…: 0
Prologue: A World of Darkness
Darkness…
In her world, nothing existed except darkness…
The only sound she could hear was the
Sound of herself breathing…but something else was dawning on her, something slowly creeping into her heart and her
soul…something called…loneliness…In her mind she saw faces, faces that she thought she knew, memories that she
believed she remembered, and feelings she felt were real… she wanted to reach out to them, call them, "Wait
for me!" but no words came out…only silence…then warmth…warmth that reached into the darkness of her world…she
felt it even if there was no light, it was a warmth of a different kind…
the warmth of love…
but she could not open her eyes, eyes that were destined to remain closed for thirty years…then she heard a voice,
distant and yet clear, calling out her name…
Saya
...soon she heard music…sad and sweet…the music of someone she knew had gone through a lot of suffering while a
lovely fragrance filled the air…she strained to tug at the slowly receding memories of him…what was his name? She
knew it was there, and yet she could not remember it…all she could remember was a silhouette of a tall man, his dark
hair rippling in the wind…but before she could remember the music stopped, and once again she was left to herself…the
few memories she had, slowly began to ebb away…she desperately tried to cling on to them, fighting against the
ravaging of time…but to no avail…soon all that was left to her was an empty space where this memory of him had
been…this was her world…a world of darkness…
The trees were still...and the whole of the city was like a sleeping child covered by a blanket of moonlight...but he could
not sleep, he hadn't been able to sleep for more than a hundred years...his mind drifted back to her, her jet-black hair
and haunting red eyes, he sighed, and he started to uncase his cello, his forever faithful companion...he began to play the
song that she herself taught him...he smiled...it was just a faint curve concealed by his black-gray locks, but it was a
smile...he closed his eyes and his heart bled...it ached for her, and ever since that day when he thought his eyes would
never open to see her face again, that he made a new promise..."for you Saya, I will wait only for you..." his words were
lost in the flowing music...and as the new day approached, the young man and his cello were gone...
now the sun only shone on one thing...
a blue ribbon tied to a carnation pink rose...