Disclaimer: I don't own Ghost Hunt… But the ideas from these drabbles are all mine! Haha!

Synemyoa: Well, I haven't updated for a few days again. Here's the next chapter and I hope you'll all enjoy reading.

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Karios: Translate? Are you going to translate my story into Spanish and post it in here? Hmm, I guess that's okay… Just as long as you give me credits for it since these are my own ideas… Hehe! Well, I hope we can be friends! If you have a friendster account… Please feel free to add me up and leave a message to tell me it's you!

Everyone: Take care always… -smiles-

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WARMTH!!!

I watched it fall from the sky… Showering the world with its pure white color. Cold to the touch… But it leaves a feeling of gentleness within me… Seeing the snow reminds me of myself. It holds so many secrets, hiding within the shell of coldness and enveloped in mystery.

"When will the covers fall away…?" her voice filled with longing echoed in her room.

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I watched it fall from the sky… Drowning the world with its soft and gentle form. Cold to the touch… It creates a yearning for warmth within me… Seeing the snow reminds me of the different people I've met. Creating their own mirage to hide themselves into a form, so different from what they really are… All because they are afraid to open up.

"When will the doors finally open…?" he whispered to the wind, his voice filled with faith and hopelessness at the same time.

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He was full of energy. He always smiled… He's always protective of everyone specially her (Mai)… He was always there whenever he is needed. The two of us always argue… Bickering non-stop like little kids… But it was the only way I could talk to him without feeling the awkwardness in between. I blame it all on this peculiar feeling that invaded my system. But I am happy… Because we are still close… We are friends…

"And I wonder if…"

"Is that all we will ever be…?" she asked no one in particular, as she walked alone on the streets without any destination in mind.

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She was tough. A bit feminine and childish… She's always sarcastic and filled with her amazing pride… But underneath everything, I know she's just a normal woman who cries when she's sad and hides it using a tough exterior. The two of us always end up having fights the moment we talk… Bickering non-stop because of our opposing views… But I don't hate her, not one bit! We are friends. Yet I feel different around her sometimes. Annoying her… It was just my simple way of telling her…

"Look my way…"

"Just a single glance will be enough…" he muttered under his breath, as he strolled along the sidewalk, just passing time.

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"Takigawa?" she said in surprise, as she saw the figure standing meters away from her.

He turned to his left and saw her… "Matsuzaki?" he whispered.

"What are you doing here?" they both said at the same time. And they began laughing as well.

He approached her… 'Will we end up arguing again?' he thought to himself.

"It's cold out here… Want to have some coffee at the nearby café?" the monk asked using his friendly voice.

"Sure! That would be nice 'cause it's freezing here. But promise me…" she said.

"What is it?" he asked.

"No bickering for today. It's getting tiresome once in a while you know…" she answered.

"Deal." He replied and pulled her hand…

His hands are warm… It makes me feel like snow… Melting under the rays of the sun… Yes! He was like the sun. I bet my covers will fall away soon… As long as he's here radiating his warmth beside me…