I don't own Gundam Seed/Destiny and never will…
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Snowman
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"Lacus-san, he's outside again." Meyrin said as she dropped by her boss' office.
The young woman of twenty looked up at her worker; she nodded and bid the girl away. Lacus sank in her seat only thinking about her boyfriend no wait ex-boyfriend of three years. She shook her head wanting her thoughts to go away; maybe a cup of tea will calm her down. She walked out of her office, making it to the main area of the small café. The smell of freshly brewed coffee, baked treats and other sweet scents filled the air. She smiled to herself, not believing that this small café that she worked in for years was now hers.
"Lacus-san, would you like the usual?" Asked a red-violet haired girl, she stood behind the counter waiting for her boss' order. Lacus only nodded, Lunamaria went away getting her drink. Lacus' blue eyes came across the window; her eyes spotted the nary-haired young man that stood outside in the snow. She quickly looked away; she felt a stab of pain hit her heart. She wanted to forgive him, but how can you accept a man that broke your heart after giving him so much?
"Miss?" Lunamaria set down the drink, looking sadly at her employer. She looked out the window and saw the man, the man held Lacus' heart. Lunamaria smiled sweetly at the man, she wished that the two lovers would be back together again. She didn't want to see the black cloud that hung over their heads. The young worker watched as her boss took the drink and left.
Lacus walked over to the booth, their booth. Memories of her past lover came into mind, sadness quickly consumed her. She took a sit and sipped her tea wanting the pain to go away. However, it didn't. She stared down at the drink; in the dark liquid she saw her reflection. Her mirror image stared back at her with lonely eyes, from those lonely eyes tears were threatening to come out.
Outside in the cold weather stood the navy-haired man whose green eyes watched everything that happened within the White Rose. It was snowing, snowing for days. The white powder piled upon his body covering him in the white snow. He was known as the Snowman, the man that stood outside across the street from the small café. He stood out there for days just standing waiting for something or someone. The people in the town said he waited for his pink-haired angel to come and forgive him for his sin. Others say he is just a fool who has nothing better to do, but just stalk the new owner of the café, the pink-haired woman.
No one knew the true reason for this act. Athrun just stood outside across the street from the café. His hands were dug in deep within his winter coat seeking warmth and so was his whole body. Athrun ignored the weather, the freezing cold he was feeling and still stood out there. He has been doing that for the past days.
He wanted to show his forgiveness, he wanted to show that he was sorry to the woman that he loved. He was damn a fool, he was an idiot. It was a mistake that should be erased, but how can you erase something that happened in the past? How can you erase her tears? How can you erase that event? Athrun wanted to go back in time and stop himself from doing what he did. However, here was nothing he can do; he just stood there in the snow.
He closed his eyes; images of the event that ruined his relationship with the woman came rushing back. What was he thinking back then? Athrun snapped out of his thoughts as soon as he heard a voice that he thought was lost.
"Athrun Zala, the Snowman."
This story is the only one I'm actually happy with...