Fed up with playing his guitar, Yamato decided that he had four options to choice from. Either A) break the guitar, B) smash it into the wall, C) throw it out the window, or D) take a very long walk. After thinking it over before a good ten minutes, he chose option D, although option C was the next runner up; D had just won by a thin hair. Dressed in sweats, Yamato had thought that he would run only around the block, twice if he needed too, but had found as soon as the night air hit him, he wanted to run more.

With the wind through his hair, and the cool breeze calming his hot skin, he didn't want to stop. It was refreshing; and surprisingly helped him think. The melody of the song he was working on that was annoying him for the last week or so, and prevent him from finish the song, seemed to be such a small problem in comparison. In fact, the melody didn't seem like a jumble mess anymore. He could hear it without any complications beating in his mind. He knew every note that he wanted to make, and how to make it…it was…enlightening.

After playing and replaying it in his mind, enough times that he'd knew he wouldn't forget, he thought about his life.

The Teenage Wolves would most likely strive to J-Rock status, but he now doubted if that was the way he wanted things to go. Yeah, it would be great but in truth he wanted a family like Taichi's family, or actually, he wanted a family like he had before the divorce. And if he was a J-Rocker, would that be a possibility? It would be great to chase that dream, but what would be the consequences. And then there was Sora. They hadn't really talked much about the future, so he didn't even know if she wanted to have kids or not. He knew that she was somewhat serious with playing tennis, but how far would that go? Did she want to do it as a career; did she want to go to university?

Coming to stop at the park, Yamato paused to take some breathe as this revelation hit him. He didn't know anything about their future, or even if there was a future…when did that happen? It's been 2 and a half years (2 years and 7 months to be exact), and he didn't know where they stood. That sounded wrong; it seemed to of forced him stop and think hard of the now pressing matter at hand. What the hell happened, when was it that everything just became a routine? What happened to the emotions that they had felt for one another? Were they still there? Was it always like that, and he just realized it now?

Great…He had found the perfect melody for the stupid song, but now he found a flaw in his relationship…He should have just thrown the guitar out the window…

Heading back home, with his hands in his pocket, Yamato felt depressed. He would have to call Sora up, or meet her somewhere for them to talk about this. He didn't like this feeling or this developing doubt so much so that he was preparing to do an intervention to find the answer.

Aside from the band, and Sora, he also had to worry about Taichi. He had called Hikari a couple hours before to see if she knew anything about Taichi's attitude. Unfortunately she didn't know anything, but she did mention that he was out late the night before. Yamato hoped that Taichi wasn't involved in anything that would get him in trouble like drugs, or the wrong crowd, but he couldn't just go up to him and ask what's happening. It didn't feel like it was his place to interfere like that anymore, and he didn't want to force anyone else to do it as well. After all, he didn't even know if anyone else cared (yeah they should, but did they even notice about Taichi's withdrawing personality?). He had considered bring it up with Sora, but he didn't really want to make any more tension between the whole Yamato-Sora-Taichi thing, half out of stress and half because it would make things more awkward, but he had to do something.

Stopping to buy some water, Yamato sat down at a street corner, roughly 3 blocks from his house, and sighed as he enjoyed the water. The cool liquid felt easing to his now pounding headache.

Now not only was he paranoid for his relationship, but now looking back of everyone's relationship, it doesn't even seem like they were more then just acquaintances; like everything from the DigiWorld never happened, and they were just regular people who say hi in the halls because they hung up so many years ago. It was nerve wrecking, for him as he tried to think back of when it began.

Looking up, he saw a woman walking passed with long brown hair and he instantly started thinking about Mimi. It wasn't as though he missed her much; he hadn't seen her in a couple years. In fact they last time he actually heard of her was when Sora had mentioned her name whenever she saw her last, but the two have never really crossed paths for a long time now. He felt bad for her though, since she lives in America, its made even worst for her to keep in contact. They had talked on the phone previous, they had even made it into something of a weekly thing, but Yamato just got busy, and she just stopped leaving message and then stopped calling all together. Of course, this was before he and Sora became an item, but he started wondering what she would be doing now. It was probably still morning time for her, so she would be heading to school or already in school. Sighing, Yamato found that he was angry with himself. Why was he thinking about Mimi; yea they were friends, but he was dating Sora now…

"Moving on," he muttered, quietly. He quickly finished his water, threw the bottle in the recycling and quickly jogged back to his apartment. He decide that he would write down the new melody and go straight to bed. All this fresh air was bring up too much new (but really old) things, and he didn't want to be stuck up all night because of it.

Of course that didn't work out the way he wanted too. Lying in bed, Yamato fumed with his mind, trying to shut it down in an attempt to sleep. He would need to get up for school in a couple of hours, but he couldn't fall asleep. Besides, it wasn't that late; it was only 11:43. Maybe if he did some homework he would be able to sleep. But he had finished his homework, and had even read ahead (with the help of Sora). There wasn't a point in reading further ahead since his teacher doesn't really follow the chapters in the book. Picking up his cell phone, he thought about call Taichi to see if he was up. Sora won't be up, and didn't want to bother Kouji, Yastu, or Daichi with his problems. After all, they had been bugging him for a new song for about a month, and it wasn't finished yet.

He figured since he needed to talk to Taichi, he might as well hit two birds with one stone. Of course, there was a chance that he wouldn't pick up, or if he was sleeping, but he was willing to take the chance. Might as well get it over with, right?

The phone rang twice before Taichi picked up. He was laughing, and seemed happier then Yamato would of thought he would be. "Hello?"

"Hey Taichi," Yamato started, wondering why he was so happy,

"Oh, hey Yamato?" Taichi laughed, as he could hear some 'ssh'ing in the background, "What's up?"

Still shocked at the happy Taichi, Yamato tried to identify if it was a female voice that just sshed or a male's, "Oh, well I was just calling to catch up on you…why are you still up?"

"I could ask you the same thing, but yeah. I'm hanging out with someone."

"Oh," Yamato muttered, forgetting why he called, "Well…then…if everything's okay…"

"Everything's cool. Sorry for snapping at you this morning…I was…I don't know, disappointed at everything," Taichi muttered in a more serious tone,

Surprised, Yamato smirked, "It's my fault too. I didn't think about what you might be going thru, so my bad to. But, I decide that our friendship's more important then some song, besides the due date isn't for a while. And we're all in agreement; that we should all go camping,"

"Oh?" Taichi asked, the surprise evident in his voice, Yamato could have sworn he could hear Taichi smile, "That's a great idea. When?"

"Ah…I don't know yet. We haven't gotten a reply from everyone yet," Yamato sighed, feeling bad that nothing was settled yet, "But, that's the plan,"

"Oh well. Got excited for no reason," Taichi laughed, "Anyways, I'm hanging out with someone. I have to walk them home…I'll see you tomorrow okay?"

"Sure," Yamato answered, hearing another voice on Taichi's end before there was a click signaling the end of the call. Since when does Taichi have a girlfriend?