Authors Notes: Oops. Sorry about the long absence everyone. I've been
very busy with school and life in general. I'm keeping up my end of the
deal. I got more than three reviews and here is the sequel. However, this
is going to be longer than the prequel, so I'm going to make it a multi-
chapter.
Warnings: I own not Yu-gi-oh. I'm not doing this for money.
'' thoughts "" Conversation // // Yuugi or Yugi mind speaking
All through out our lives we make choices. Sometimes it is the right choice, and sometimes it is the wrong choice. We make choices everyday, for everything. Some are decided by reason. More often then not though, they are made with our heart, and ruled by our emotions. It seems that for every wrong choice, a wound is left on our hearts and mind.
A wise man or woman once said, "Time heals all wounds." Another wise man or woman also stated, "Time is not enough, one needs love to heal." This is a story about choices, and what follows after making choices, right or wrong.
Anzu stared blankly out of the small window. There wasn't much to see as she flew over the Pacific Ocean so her thoughts wandered. Faces of her friends seemed to form in the puffy clouds reminding her of all that she had left behind.
'I can hardly believe that is has been six years since I last saw them!' Resting her head in her hands she sighed softly. 'I've miss them a lot. Even we have kept in touch through letters and the occasional phone call.' Her eyes widened as her imagination formed Yuugi in the clouds. A pained look quickly flashed across her face.
'Why does it still hurt even after all these years? I didn't really mean what I said to him all those years ago.' Memories of Yugi and Yuugi appeared in her mind. 'No matter how hard I tried I couldn't seem to express my apology through a letter. I still love him and I couldn't find the courage to tell him. Why?'
"I thought time healed all wounds," she muttered sadly under her breath.
"Excuse me miss, I couldn't help but over hear you. If I may inquire, what wound have you received," a deep husky voice inquired softly next to her.
"Oh! I'm sorry; I didn't mean to say that out loud." Blushing a deep shade of red in embarrassment she looked at the young man next to her. Wavy black hair framed a delicate face. Dark green eyes glazed back at her curiously under the unruly bangs.
"My name is Tsuki Satsuke," he said. Smiling at her he suddenly leaned forward to get closer. "What is a beautiful girl like you doing here all alone and hurt?"
Ending notes: Yes, I know it's short. However, there will be several chapters to this, so don't worry.
Warnings: I own not Yu-gi-oh. I'm not doing this for money.
'' thoughts "" Conversation // // Yuugi or Yugi mind speaking
All through out our lives we make choices. Sometimes it is the right choice, and sometimes it is the wrong choice. We make choices everyday, for everything. Some are decided by reason. More often then not though, they are made with our heart, and ruled by our emotions. It seems that for every wrong choice, a wound is left on our hearts and mind.
A wise man or woman once said, "Time heals all wounds." Another wise man or woman also stated, "Time is not enough, one needs love to heal." This is a story about choices, and what follows after making choices, right or wrong.
Anzu stared blankly out of the small window. There wasn't much to see as she flew over the Pacific Ocean so her thoughts wandered. Faces of her friends seemed to form in the puffy clouds reminding her of all that she had left behind.
'I can hardly believe that is has been six years since I last saw them!' Resting her head in her hands she sighed softly. 'I've miss them a lot. Even we have kept in touch through letters and the occasional phone call.' Her eyes widened as her imagination formed Yuugi in the clouds. A pained look quickly flashed across her face.
'Why does it still hurt even after all these years? I didn't really mean what I said to him all those years ago.' Memories of Yugi and Yuugi appeared in her mind. 'No matter how hard I tried I couldn't seem to express my apology through a letter. I still love him and I couldn't find the courage to tell him. Why?'
"I thought time healed all wounds," she muttered sadly under her breath.
"Excuse me miss, I couldn't help but over hear you. If I may inquire, what wound have you received," a deep husky voice inquired softly next to her.
"Oh! I'm sorry; I didn't mean to say that out loud." Blushing a deep shade of red in embarrassment she looked at the young man next to her. Wavy black hair framed a delicate face. Dark green eyes glazed back at her curiously under the unruly bangs.
"My name is Tsuki Satsuke," he said. Smiling at her he suddenly leaned forward to get closer. "What is a beautiful girl like you doing here all alone and hurt?"
Ending notes: Yes, I know it's short. However, there will be several chapters to this, so don't worry.