A/N: There seems to have been a bit of confusion at the last drabble. Yes, Al was talking about a cat. Y'know, the type that meows and makes me get up every five minutes to let him in...then out...then in...then out...then in...
Title: Taken
Pairing: non-direct EdWin. Winry centric
words: 82
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Maybe the most brutal part was the swiftness. Before she knew just what Alphonse was, all she could see was Ed.
An arm and a leg. She hadn't had the time! Was her thought. She hadn't loved that arm enough, hadn't studied the muscles of that leg to full capacity. She hadn't appreciated it enough and now it was lost, and she would never understand what type of loss "exchange" was.
If she hadn't sinned, then why was this taken from her?
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A/N: I haven't written edwin in a while, it's refreshing :D Review please!
