ME: Whooo boy, this has just come out of nowhere. Depressing and romantic
Isaac/Mia drabble. Give it a try, eh? It's not very long...but first, err,
a disclaimer!
NO, DRAGON EMPRESS DOESN'T OWN GOLDEN SUN. IF SHE DID, THERE WOULD BE A LOT LESS DEBATE AS TO WHO ENDS UP WITH WHO...
ME: Okay then. Here we go!
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Sometimes, when the rain fell, she wondered if maybe he did love her afterall.
Sometimes, when the sky was dark and she was afraid, he would come to her and keep her company.
And sometimes, when all seemed lost, she would look at him and know, just know, that everything would be all right in the end.
Because it always was really.
And because they had been heroes, once upon a time.
But still, through all they shared, they never shared what was most important to her, and she had always hated being lonely.
And he hated her being lonely too. For she was beautiful, even though she didn't know it, because nobody had told her so during her childhood.
And together they were both so insecure.
And apart, they were quiet and sad and lonely, though it never would show. Because they still had lives to live, and living was always a noisy business.
But it didn't make them feel any better about it. And so, when the rain fell, they would watch it, sometimes alone, sometimes not, but never together.
Because things just didn't work out like that.
And because stories like these very rarely have happy endings.
So this was their story. And it wasn't really a sad story, just a disappointing one. Disappointing because neither of them ever got what they wanted, what they needed, but learned to live without it.
And in many ways, it was like living without oxygen. Impossible.
So one night, when the rain fell, she decided she was tired of living without her oxygen, and went to him instead.
And he smiled and nodded at her, though not a word was spoken. Then they watched the rain all night long.
Because sometimes, when it works, disappointing stories can be rewritten.
And sometimes, when the rain falls, she thinks that maybe he does love her afterall.
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ME: Agh, pointlessness attack! I do apologise for this, it just came out of nowhere at 4 a.m. and refused to leave me alone.
Still, review it anyway please. Although before you say it, I know it's short, it's meant to be short.
So, err, yeah. Review!
NO, DRAGON EMPRESS DOESN'T OWN GOLDEN SUN. IF SHE DID, THERE WOULD BE A LOT LESS DEBATE AS TO WHO ENDS UP WITH WHO...
ME: Okay then. Here we go!
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Sometimes, when the rain fell, she wondered if maybe he did love her afterall.
Sometimes, when the sky was dark and she was afraid, he would come to her and keep her company.
And sometimes, when all seemed lost, she would look at him and know, just know, that everything would be all right in the end.
Because it always was really.
And because they had been heroes, once upon a time.
But still, through all they shared, they never shared what was most important to her, and she had always hated being lonely.
And he hated her being lonely too. For she was beautiful, even though she didn't know it, because nobody had told her so during her childhood.
And together they were both so insecure.
And apart, they were quiet and sad and lonely, though it never would show. Because they still had lives to live, and living was always a noisy business.
But it didn't make them feel any better about it. And so, when the rain fell, they would watch it, sometimes alone, sometimes not, but never together.
Because things just didn't work out like that.
And because stories like these very rarely have happy endings.
So this was their story. And it wasn't really a sad story, just a disappointing one. Disappointing because neither of them ever got what they wanted, what they needed, but learned to live without it.
And in many ways, it was like living without oxygen. Impossible.
So one night, when the rain fell, she decided she was tired of living without her oxygen, and went to him instead.
And he smiled and nodded at her, though not a word was spoken. Then they watched the rain all night long.
Because sometimes, when it works, disappointing stories can be rewritten.
And sometimes, when the rain falls, she thinks that maybe he does love her afterall.
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ME: Agh, pointlessness attack! I do apologise for this, it just came out of nowhere at 4 a.m. and refused to leave me alone.
Still, review it anyway please. Although before you say it, I know it's short, it's meant to be short.
So, err, yeah. Review!