I don't own anything Inuyasha.
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Compared to the amount of trouble caused, it was so small. The completed section felt smooth against her fingers, but the jagged edges on what should be the inside was more like its true nature. It shined pink in her hands, but had the audacity to sparkle innocently in the spring sun. It was such a small thing, yet had taken her on the most unbelievable journey.
From the back of her subconscious, a demanding voice called out to her. "Kagome!"
Her hands fell by her side, one still gripping onto the incomplete jewel, and sighed to the sky.
"Coming…"