Ok I know this has a weird name but I'll explain in the next chapter

Ok I know this has a weird name but I'll explain in the next chapter. The disclaimer will be there too.

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**We see an older (like 30 yr old) Trowa sitting in chair next to a fire place in his house facing the window.**

In the beginning there was total darkness. The silent immensity of the night. Then she came and everything changed. It's been a long time since I stopped looking for her. Now everything is quieter. I learned its better to wait. 

**We see Trowa get up and lean against the window still looking outside.**

She'll come when she can or when she wants to. I know one day she'll come to me. Otherwise why would she spend all those hours, all those nights, just staring at me? Nothing else matters. I'll wait but it wasn't always like that.

**We see Trowa sailing a boat in the middle of the night. The sea is calm.**

When I met her my whole life changed. I started following her.  I sailed the seas, crossed the oceans, for her. I found myself drifting.

**We see something human sized pop out of the water and do a flip in the air (like whales do). Trowa's eyes widen and we see blue-haired mermaid's head pop out or the water again. Trowa says something we can't here and the mermaid ducks her head back into the water.**

I did everything to find her, and when I thought I was close I was still very far. I felt lost. Not knowing what to do. In the middle of all that sea, the boat was shrinking, and the world getting smaller and smaller.

**We see a younger Trowa ('bout 20 yrs.) moving into the house that he was in earlier. It's a small cottage type house that's right on the ocean.**

Then I changed my life. I found a steady place and comfortable settled. I thought my proposal was irrefutable.

**We see Trowa staring out the window. He spots the mermaid again and runs outside and into the ocean. When Trowa gets too close the mermaid ducks her head under again.**

Once again she left me. Desperate slave of that desire ran after her. Prisoner of that attraction was slowly leaving me lonelier and time went by.

**We see Trowa sitting outside the cottage staring out to sea…**

Now I don't run anymore. I wait. Nothing else matters. I wait.

**…and the mermaids head pops up again but they just stare at each other.**

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