Here I go again...My mania with Digimon came once again. I don't know how, but it did. And now I can't stop writting. It's this, the next and onether chapters that Iam about to update. Then I'll have to keep on writting this...

Here I go now

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Yamato's parents just stood there without talking. They might not interfere in the Takenouchi's conversation, but they did have their own thoughts...

"So, mum, dad...Will you leave?"

"Oh, yes Yamato...We'll be leaving now" said his father

They both walked out of the door and realised that it was rainning. Mrs Takaishi raised an eyebrow as she looked at the street who has begun to flood

"Do you want me to drive you home?" said mr Ishida. Mrs Takaishi tightened her coat; it was getting cold

"No, it's ok... I'll walk"

"But it's a heavy rain. You'll be soaked till the bone. We don't want our kids to have a mother with pneumonia" said mrIshida with a small smile

"Uh...If only you wouldn't be so right..."

:Then you'll come?"

"Only because I don't want Takeru to be sick"

"Then you're in. Come"

Mr Takashi got in her ex-husband's car. As he drove in the rain, the rain's monotonic sound, bumping onto the glass and the rhythmik sound of the windscreen wipers helped both of them to think clearly.

Through Sora's blaming monologue, they found out that they have done the same mistakes with the affectionate girl's parents. When they broke up, Yamato and Takeru were too young. They thought the best thing for their kids was theri divorce, since they were fighting too. But they never thought of how Yamato and Takeru would feel. If they would feel hurt or abandoned. So they lived seperate lives, took Takeru and Yamato away from each other. Now, through Sora's monologue they realised that they were wrong. They broke up only because they were always fighting and they argued all the time. In fact, they still loved each ther much...So...If there was even the slightest chance to get back together again, shouldn't they try their best to take advantage of it? Maybe it was time for them to take seriously their feelings and act like the mature adults they wanted to be called.

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Ah, it sucks, I know it sucks...I won't excuse this time, I just don't know what I was thinkin.