A girl stared up at the ceiling. She was tired but there was something on her mind. Or someone. She scolded herself for even thinking of him...that pervert. No,she was the new Sango,she would forget him.
She rolled over and consequently looked at the picture Kagome had taken of them. It was a...camera she thought it was called. There they were. All standing there,smiling at the futuristic machine. Kagome and Inuyasha next to eachother,sides touching ever-so-slighty. Shippo on Kagome's shoulder. She was there too,next to the perverted monk she had grown to lo-...hate! Yeah...hate.Sango groaned a little and tried to get back to sleep but just couldn't. She was too busy looking at the picture at her bedside.
