Trail of Tears, The Past Forgotten
Chapter 1: My life as I know it to be true
Disclaimer: I do not own Cowboy Bebop, I wish I did.
Dedication: this story is dedicated to all the couples who have odd relationships.
My life as I know it to be true
" Damn" cursed a young girl about 18 years old. She quietly dressed herself, grabbed her belongings and went trough the MAN's wallet and exited the room. S he didn't even know who the man was and she didn't really care, she just needed to get home. She left the hotel and waled to the bus station and took her place in the back of the bus.
Somewhere close by a man are having similar problems . . .
"Awwww shit" groaned a man in his early 20's. He tried to remember last night when a sudden movement interrupted his thoughts. He turned his head to see a woman with blond hair. He tried to remember her name but he couldn't. " Must have been a wild night" he mused to himself and quickly got out of bed and got dressed quietly, so as not to wake the woman he didn't know? He exited the apartment and walked to the gas srarion, then he made his way to the bus station. He boarded the bus, but quickly realized that there were no seats. He was going to exit the bus when he noticed that there was a seat in the back of the bus, so he quickly walked to the end of the bus. He saw a girl there so he asked
"Is this seat taken? " But she didn't even notice that him. She was transfixed by her book.
So he tapped her shoulder, and asked again " is this seat taken? " The young girl looked startled, but quickly regained her composure and replied " no" so she moved her bag and he sat down. Then the man turned to her and said " hello, the name's Spegial, Spike Spegial " and he brought out his hand for her to shake. The young girl smiled weakly and replied taking his hand in hers " Faye Valentine"
