Something In Common
I don't own Ouran, but im working on it.
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They both had something in common. She was a poor, common girl; and his blood was of the highest royalty.
Her chestnut eyes hid the pain sealed away behind them, as did his violet ones.
But little did they know, how much in common they had with each other.
They each had a picture on their nightstand, hers was of a woman with long, dark brown hair, and the one on his nightstand was that of a woman with long blonde hair; this girl's hair was short and brown, while his was lush and blonde.
They each tried to hide the grief of their losses, and frequently covered up their pain with false smiles.
The two attended the same, fancy school, but only because of his wealth and because she had an impressive scholarship.
They would stare at their pictures for hours, wishing that it had never happened.
The woman in each of the pictures was now six feet under, locked away inside the cold, unforgiving soil forevermore, the concrete stones above overflowed with roses.
He was rich, she was poor, he was royal, she was just like everyone else; but they both had something in common.
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