Title:Milk
Words:100
Pairing: One sided RoyxEd
Warnings: Metaphorical metaphors ;D
Summary: Ed wondered how he could be such an idiot. - 'There's no use crying over spilt milk,'
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Disclaimer: I do not own FMA or the characters, only the writing is mine.
Fullmetal Alchemist © Hiromu Arakawa
Books. A world of knowledge and thought. Ideals held together with paper, ink, pride and ignorance. They were Edward's sanctuary.
A book taken by face value was nothing more and nothing less, just a book. It was once you started reading it, got to know it from cover to cover, that it became something more. They filled your head with beliefs and hopes: feelings. But if you let your guard down, didn't stop to think, they left you typhlotic to the words right in front of you.
Taboo.
'No, I don't love you.'
Books, Ed concluded, were just like people.