Rating: K
Summary: Colds, with all their downsides, do serve one purpose.
Disclaimer: I own no characters here, nor do I want to for that would mean I have to create more ideas.
Sick Day
Colds.
Miserable things they are, even for pop stars, and they mess up so many things.
Just ask Megumi. She missed the shoot for her new music video because of one today.
However, colds, with all their downsides, do serve one purpose however. They let you know who cares about you. From flowers to visits while you're in bed; people show you that they care. Even something as simple as a card can show you someone cares--especially if it's homemade.
Tia told me you didn't feel up to snuff so I thought I'd make you a card. As you can see that didn't turn out the greatest. Oh well, it's the thought that counts, right? Hope you get well soon.
Love,
-Kiyo
This was all that was written on a card that had finishing techniques that suggested that a four-year-old had assembled it. Yet it was this card that received a place of honor at the pop star's bedside. Not because it was handmade, or because it was from a fan (she had plenty of those), but because it was from her best friend, Kiyo.
In some ways Megumi had to thank the mamodo battle. If the mamodos hadn't come, she never would have met Kiyo. Or anyone that saw her for Megumi, the person, and not just as Megumi, the pop star.
One day she really did have to talk to Kiyo about that. Even more so if her feelings continued to move in the direction they seemed to be heading.
But for now Megumi was content to lie in bed and reread her favorite card one more time.
Fini
Author's Note: Having finished this (my first story) at 1am I now will sleep easy for I have written and completed a story.
