We All Fall Down

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing /the title 'We All Fall Down' is derived from a book a friend of mine was reading/

I stared into the gently falling rain, remembering all that had happened not too long ago. The four of us, Quatre, Wufei Trowa and myself, sat, pondering over a message we had received. The Winner household, where we were staying, was quiet and depressing even though the sun shone brightly through the windows and a few small children romped outside.

"Oi, the perfect soldier self-destructed again," I said, with a cheery smile plastered on my face. "So, guys…you think Mr. Yuy really did it this time? I mean, this has to be the thousandth message we've received saying he's dead but he always comes back without a scratch. They're probably wrong again…" I left off as each of the boys glared at me, then said, "Right guys?"

"Duo? Shut up."

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