Fawful sat, curled up, he looked at his mirror. No glasses, No cloak, No smile. No Fawful. He just stared into his contacted heterochromic eyes.

I don't know what I'm doing here.

He put a hand on his eyes, and turned on his seat.

I wish I could just disappear.

He got up, and walked to his one window, and stared through it.

But how far would I have to roam?

He stared into the grass, and wished he was back in that old castle.

Til I found my way back home?!

He walked back to his "quarters" and closed his eyes.

Why did I go?

"Not now, Fawf."

"..."

"Okay, Imma be there in thirty minutes!"

Oh man, he felt like an idiot. He basically conquered the world when normal 7 years olds were still grasping basic knowledge…

HOW could I go?!

He looked into his mirror, and his blue eye reminded him of her. Weird, usually it was the red one that made his eyes water.

I didn't know I'd miss her so!

He looked at his bowl of beans. He picked them up and, instead of throwing them in fury, he just sadly overturned them, spilling them.

I'm not even in the mood to snack.

He flicked one away from his foot.

No food will bring my best friend back…

A cloaked figure zoomed through the sky, fearless. Upon closer look, it was just a little girl. She was donned in a familiar cloak with yellow chaining. Clipped onto her shirt was a necklace…

"FAWFUL?!"

"...He...he ran off...he left this for me to f-find…"

She was on a platform, and she was scanning the sky below.

When you have made a friend so true.

She expertly controlled it, Fawful having given Star lessons.

Who cheers you up when you feel blue…

She wanted him to do that thing. Oh, that adorable thing where he acts like a string bean…

You'd never think you'd see the day…

She squinted and leaned forwards, accelerated.

He picks up and goes away!

She straightened, and rubbed her tired eyes. She can't sleep. Not without knowing he's safe at home. Tears wanted to spring in them again.

Why did he go?

She held her arms, and asked no one. "Is it me?"

She didn't have the energy to laugh at the thought she probably freaked someone out.

How could he go?

She ran her hand on the water she was above; she rubbed her wet hands onto her eyes, blinking. She then rose up, and kept searching.

Doesn't he know, I need him so?

She occasionally stopped, and searched little villages. He was well known, so if they said he wasn't there. He wasn't.

I'll search through every cart and shack….

She continued to fly, another scan negative.

Until I bring my best friend back….

She spotted a cart. 'There's a cart!, she peeked down…. 'Just a vegetable truck…'

She began to wonder if Fawful was eating. He may be grammatically incorrect all the time, but he was a culinary GENIUS. She shook her head. STAY ON TASK, GIRL! CAN'T GIVE UP!

She spotted a wagon. "Oh!" She flew down, and hovered to where she could see the passengers. A woman and a pair of twins. Not beanish, nor Fawful.

How long must I look till I find him?

She flicked her hair behind her.

And what will he say when I do?

"Come ON! Everyone can dance! Just look at me, and not your feet."

"Cooking can be having the funness! ...just don't touch anything."

"...i had the readingness of it wrongness…"

How long will it take to remind him of all the good things we've been through?

He stared out his window, tears leaking down his eyes, making his eyes angry and more hopeless by the hour.

Why did I go?

How could he go?

He began to sob into his knees,

I didn't know I'd miss her so!

She ran through another village, just hopping onto the platform when she found nothing remotely Fawful-ish.

I'll search through every cart and shack; Through every barn and tall haystack.

Fawful uncurled a bit, wishing he was running to her. He would just let that nerd keep his glasses!

I gotta get things back on track...and somehow find a way….

Star closed her eyes, fighting not to break down.

I'll keep searching come what may.

They both looked up, and wished each other safety.

Until I get my best friend back…..