Hi, to everybody, I don't own Kenshin Himura or his fellow partners. Although I wish, but unfortunately is something I am still dreaming with..

Unexpected Guests

By Jegar sahaduta

Against the Past

Through all the history, many famous characters have either die or live long time because of the feeling know as love. I do not pretend to make of this story a fairy tale, cause is not. I only think that to love is to reach heaven and feel it is the glory.

Long time ago, there was a couple who loved themselves until death. They have a little girl, blue eyes, black hair, her mother's voice and also her temperament. Strong, brave, skillful to play the instruments, like her father. They taught her all the things she needs to know about: life, dead, God, including school tasks. But as they always said, good things don't last forever, nor the people.

Her mother died when she was 7 years. She remember everything and yet, nothing. All the pain had faded away, like if it was erase with the hand. She was a little child who didn't understand fully why people leave this world to be in another one. However, she still had her father and nothing could take him away from her. They left her mother in Japan, while they start a new live in her mother's natal country: England. It was hard not only because it was a new country, but also means new friends. In my land they say a true phrase: "There is not evil that lasts one hundred years". So, eventually his father's wishes of traveling around the world playing piano for important people came successful. He worked in the London orchestra for 2 years. Then, they moved to France where the little girl learned french and as she grow in beauty she did it in ability. She mastered, besides his father's fighting style, the violin. The instrument her mother had played all her life and teached her. It was just amazing seeing how her songs where full of passion, life and love.

After 3 years in France, they moved to Spain one year and 5 moths, to Brazil 7 months and Australia 1 year. She met almost all the world, but she didn't care where she could be or if she was ok, only that her father was with her. That is all that matters. As it had been said she grew up, or so she thought. "Adults are responsible for their actions" his father always said. She new that at that point of her life, childhood had left, even if she was only 15.

One day, while traveling with her father, an irresponsible drunk driver broke the law and not only killed her father but hurt her and left a hole in her heart. She remembered her aunt and uncle, exceptional people, who lived in Japan. Trying to escape, somewhat for the shame and incompetence, not only for braking up her promise to him, but also to have to carry a feeling of loss all her life.

The other stuff I leave to imagination, because this is where my fairy tale begins.

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In Reality

"Child, how do you held yourself" said a fat, ugly woman, who I haven't seen in my whole life.

"with strength that God provides me" I answered. Pathetic isn't it?