029 - Things Left Behind
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He had left so many things behind, so many people when he left. It was because of this that Alphonse couldn't help feeling just a little angry with his brother each time he found Winry slumped over her desk, her favorite picture of the three of them held limply in her hands. Faint lines trailed across the smudges of grease on her face. Tears had fallen, but a faint smile pulled at her lips as she dreamed of someone far away. He never had the heart to wake her.
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Notes: WHOO! EXTRA UPDATE!! I'll bet you're wondering why, right? Well tomorrow's going to be pretty busy for me (out of town part of the day and working the other part) so I don't know if I'll have time to update. I figure rather than ending up late with this chapter, I'll just go ahead and post it now while I'm logged in. Of course, this means no update tomorrow, but I'm sure you guys will be alright waiting that long. See you Sunday!
