Disclaimers: Standard. Don't own it, want it, can't have it, life sucks. The mantra of the obsessed fangirl's life. Applies to everything.
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It's dark again.
The music- it's gone.
Quatre is gone.
And I'm all alone.
…It's dark.
'Heero?'
…Quatre?
'Hey, Heero. Glad to see you again.'
See? …I can't see.
'Duo told me about how me brought you my tape.'
…Duo?
'I was kinda angry at him at first, but I got over it.'
The tape?
'I hope you liked it.'
The music.
'I played the Moonlight Sonata, just for you. I know it's always been your favourite.'
Not any more.
'Heh…you should have seen how long it took me to learn it.'
…It's such a…dark song.
'Almost three months. And that's a lot, for me.'
I don't need any more darkness in my life.
'But I had to get it perfect.'
…Perfect?
'It had to be perfect- for you.'
For…me?
I don't…I don't understand.
'You've always been the Perfect Soldier, haven't you.'
…have I?
I don't remember.
I don't remember…anything.
Just…your laugh.
And our names.
Quatre and Heero.
'Sir, its getting late. Visiting hours are almost over.'
'I understand. I'll only be a few minutes more.'
'All right.'
Don't leave me, Quatre…Please…
'Well, I suppose I'd better be getting ready to leave then.'
No! Don't leave me again. The light was here…I was in it…
The darkness was gone.
I was closer this time. To the end of the darkness, the
'I suppose I'll see you later. Please…get better, Heero.'
source of the light.
Your eyes.
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Love and huggles to all who've read so far! I can't believe I wrote three chapters in a day, and three good chapters at that. Thanks for keeping up- this story could very well be finished in a matter of days!