The girl rolled her eyes. "No," she answered sacrcastically, "I'm talking to the depressed, blonde ghost behind you." "You believe in ghosts?" The boy asked. The girl shrugged. "I was always open to the idea. I guessed when we're done with the body, the spirit's got to go somewhere right? As the saying goes: Ashes to ashes. Dust- "Dust to dust. Yeah, I know the saying." Oneshot
Rated: T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Friendship - Chapters: 1 - Words: 2,472 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 14 - Follows: 2 - Published: 6/17/2012 - Roxas, Xion - Complete