A really really short drabble thing… Um, it's inspired by one of the prompts on a list I have, which is posted to my deviantART account, username MyMidnightLove. Also, it's being transferred from my fanfiction livejournal, www. thatnobodygrrl. livejournal. com. Please review constructively, I'm looking for feedback.
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Reading his letter back, I can just see him sitting at his desk in that horribly underlit little broom closet he calls a bedroom, writing. Even though it's breaking my heart, it doesn't look like he was at all distraught. It's perfectly legible, t's crossed right at the center, i's dotted right over the line. Nothing off about it.
There are tear-stain marks on it now, but those are mine. It was a clean note. No trembling hand wrote those words, no uncertain mind strung them. The strong capital A at the letter's head is set in determination, true and sure until the last s.
Axel,
I'm
leaving. Sorry, this is
goodbye.
Roxas
(Yeah, kid. This is goodbye.)