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Drabble forty-nine: In which Cloud cries.
Mature
If there was something especially that Lily knew of Cloud, it was his pride of being a mature boy that would not let anything get to him.
However whenever he would get home, Cloud would go to his bed and cuddle within the sheets, hiding his face away from his mother.
Lily knew what the problem was, boys had been making fun of him.
His height.
His hair.
His unnatural glow in his eyes.
So the days passed and Cloud did not get better, which Lily thought that Cloud would realize eventually that those things were not his fault.
So why worry why other stupid boys make fun of him?
"Cloud?"
"Yeah?" Cloud's voice did not pop up from the covers, and it sounded rangy from trying to cover out the screams that wanted to come.
"Come rest on mommy's lap." Cloud then peered from the covers, tears flowing freely from his eyes and he moved to his mother's legs and rested in her lap as she requested.
Lily played with his hair while humming something or another, trying her best to comfort her baby.
Because...that's all she could do until Cloud realized that none of it was his fault.
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Drabble 49, end! Awww, doesn't that make you sad? Bwahaha! Anyway, thanks to Dip-chan (Heh, I'm glad that you liked that), Ferusan (You're probably right, I just wanted a reason where cloud saved Yuffie), KDA (No problem), Tolea (I know that I can't do that, my name's too common and I have so many different bloods, it's scary), Zero-Vision, scarlettHuntress (That's okay, I'm just incredibly flattered that you would do a fanfanfic), and Beeria (Coolio).