"what's this?" he spoke softly while his hand ran over the lightly wrapped package that was on his bed. There was a little card on it stating something along the lines of 'happy birthday'. He didn't have a birthday though. It was as simple as that. No family, no birthday, no home, no one to talk to, no reason to talk. He figured it was simple that way anyway. He pealed away the wrapping carelessly and pulled it to the side revealing the black case. His eyes softened and he smiled at the note that was in the velvet lined casing. He read aloud, "We pooled together and bought you this. Since you haven't told us your birthday, we decided to celebrate it on the day that you joined the circus. Hope it's the on that you want. love your family."
He sighed, "it's a cheezy note." He marveled at the disassembled flute that was tightly fit into the casing and smiled as his eyes glazed over. With a sigh he sat down on his bed and closed the case, "my family…"

A/N: yey! Short thing! I wanted to write a Trowa one! I had to! I just couldn't bring myself to not after I've been listening to music that reminds me of him. It's very sweet how things work out and I just got out of a rut of depression so I figured the best way to come out is to write this way. I love writing shorts. It becoming something of a hobby. I just feel a lot more relaxed when I write them :coughhentaitoocough: Alright then. I want to start taking requests on them, I think that it would be a nice thing! Yes? Email me or just IM me Weindar. Read on heart strong Gundam fans!

Kujaku