Chapter #2 is here :D I'll try to get in at least 1 chapter per day, if possible.

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Ed's POV, London

I opened my eyes to the sunlight blazing through the window. A new day had come, another day full of new discoveries,
and worry.

I sat up in bed and stretched my arms over my head, doing my morning exercise routines.

I got up and stumbled across the room to my box of automail legs and arms, and picked 2 new ones for the day.

As I took off my automail leg and arm from the past day, I thought to myself about what was happening on the other side of the Gate.

"How were Al and Winry? Do they worry about me?"

I set the old pair of automail on the bed, and reached for the new arm, and attached it with a "click".

Did they worry as much as I did? Did they miss me as much as I did? Or did they move on with their lives?

I reached for my automail leg, and attached it with another "click". I flexed them to make sure all the nerves worked well, then rose from the bed.

As I got dressed, I noticed another pair of clothing in the closet. Smiling, I rubbed the fabric of the long red coat between my fingertips, missing those old days.

A few minutes later, I was at the door, prepared to start the new day. I closed the door and locked it, then strode down the sidewalk.

Do they worry, as much as I do?

Winry's POV, Resembool

I awoke, to find myself lying on my cluttered work desk. I yawned in a lazy fashion, and slouched back in my chair, toying with my wrench.

I rose from my bed and headed down the creaky stairs.

I headed straight for the fridge and pulled it open, reaching for the milk.

As I poured a glass, thought to myself.

"Hehe, Ed always hated milk. No wonder he was such a shrimp."

I smiled to myself, then prepared this morning's breakfast.

Ed's POV, London

Another day done, that went way too fast.

I stiffled a yawn as I walked down the street towards my small apartment, ignoring the honks from the cars rolling down the street.

I was climbing the stairs to my apartment, when something caught my eye in the alley nearby.

I walked into the alley and looked around, keeping alert at all times.

Then, I heard the sound of metal falling, and prepared to attack.

I saw a little silver whistling laying on the ground.

I looked up, and saw nobody, so I picked up the small whistle and held it in my palm.

It was the size of my middle finger, and was a gleaming polished silver. It had the carved shape of an eagle fighting a lion on the front.
It was indeed beautiful, but I felt as if it was something more.

I put it in my pocket and headed back to my apartment.

But what I didn't catch, was the 2 gleaming eyes in the shadows above, a grin crossing that long and green face.

Soon, I will return...