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1. Birth
A young Ed mulled over the crying form of his friend Winry. Having heard enough of her crying, he took her aside. Looking in her hands, he saw shards of a broken picture frame. Its once intricate carvings were but splinters now. With a determined face Ed made a give me motion with his open hand, "Give it to me."
Stubbornly she rapidly shook her head, flinging tears his way.
"Don't be so annoying. Just give it."
"NO!" She screamed, "It was mom and dad's. You can't have it."
Despite his efforts, he couldn't stop his eyes from softening in pity. Instead of continuing the argument, he held her shoulders and looked in her teary eyes and whispered, "Trust me."
"Ok", she said sniffling all the while.
With the chalk he tended to carry at all times, he drew a perfect transmutation circle. Timidly, she gave the bundle to him. Clapping his hands and slamming them on the circle, a surge of light appeared and fixed the frame. Within the frame was a photo of a baby Winry in the arms of her late parents. This lacked his typical flavor of style and was just as elegant as it was before. The photo almost gleamed in the light.
Puffing his chest in accomplishment, he faced her, "See? You had nothing to worry about."
She tackled him in a hug. She kept saying 'thank you' over and over again.
For the first time ever, Edward's heart raced from the contact.
Certain feelings began to form.
Author's Note:
Hey everyone, welcome to another drabble series of mine. I think I rather like writing drabbles, they help with my writer's block. Please leave reviews, it's a great motivator. Please enjoy.
