Disclaimer: Okay, i don't own Gundam wing or any of its characters (although i would really want to).
Julliano's mine, but i don't care, i dont like him anyway. i forgot, Alexander's mine also.




Words by allisera


I finally had the chance to talk to you alone, Dorothy.

Quatre, its you.

How's life? We haven't seen each other for about five years.

I'm married, Quatre.

I know. To Julliano. I got the invitation.

Why didn't you come then?

Do you think i would come to your wedding if it's not with me?

...

Anyway, how's the child? Alexander, right?

Yes.

Is he okay? I mean, is he...ummm...you know.

Yes, I understand. He's bright, excellent on the violin. Blond hair, blue eyes, you get the picture.

Ah...does Julliano know?

No. Do you want him to know?

To tell you the truth, yes. But it will make you miserable, and I don't want that.

I don't care. I don't...you know, love him.

Then, why?

I don't know. I guess its better that way. Look, its too complicated. Let's just drop it, okay?

I'm sorry...

It's okay.

I would like to see Alexander one time. He's...mine, you know.

Oh, of course...look, I have to go. He's waiting.

Of course. Goodbye, Dorothy.

Goodbye, Mr. Winner...Quatre...

I love you...

So do I...So do I...






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