((Argh! Ive been reading to many funny fics lately *must...get..into...serious...frame...of...mind....* Anyways, this one is dedicated to all those Bakura fans out there, hope you like it!))
The morning here was rather a waste of time. I have had the misfortune of arriving on a Sunday, and the library I wished to visit is closed until tomorrow.
Another day without my love.
As I walked back to my hotel, a rather dreary place created to resemble a midevil castle, I was suddenly overwhelmed by a searing pain in my eye, which I am quite certain was a warning. When I looked up, whatever had caused the flash of cautiounary pain was gone, and I was left rather dazed in the middle of the street I had been on, alone save for a husband and wife holding their child up to a store window, so he could gaze upon the toys layed out in the display.
How happy they looked...
The father was tossleing his son's angel white hair, as proud as a parent could be. The mother smiled happily at the two, motioning that they should move on.
How long will it be until I can be reunited with my wife?
The morning here was rather a waste of time. I have had the misfortune of arriving on a Sunday, and the library I wished to visit is closed until tomorrow.
Another day without my love.
As I walked back to my hotel, a rather dreary place created to resemble a midevil castle, I was suddenly overwhelmed by a searing pain in my eye, which I am quite certain was a warning. When I looked up, whatever had caused the flash of cautiounary pain was gone, and I was left rather dazed in the middle of the street I had been on, alone save for a husband and wife holding their child up to a store window, so he could gaze upon the toys layed out in the display.
How happy they looked...
The father was tossleing his son's angel white hair, as proud as a parent could be. The mother smiled happily at the two, motioning that they should move on.
How long will it be until I can be reunited with my wife?
