Different
Ch. 6
Ed was in front of his mother's grave kneeling beside the tombstone. " Mother, why do I feel so terrified? I've seen those images so many times but they never made me feel so helpless. If Al hadn't pushed that guy off my neck I was sure I would've died," he said in a sad way while tears started rolling down his cheeks and onto the cement which made dark spots on the ground. " I almost failed him Mom. My own brother. I almost failed him again. Like I did before. Most of the time I ask myself. Do I really deserve to live?"
" Where's Ed? I haven't seen him in a while," Winry asked worriedly. " He probably just went for a walk," Pinako said. Winry put on her jacket and went outside. " I wonder why those two never notice their feelings," said Al knowingly.
Winry was outside for at least an hour looking for Ed. She came upon his burnt down house. " Why did you have to be such an idiot." She looked towards a tree. Her eyes widened. " Oh my gosh," was all she could say as she saw what or better who was there.
" Edward?"