Author's Note: Aaaand I'm back from the dead! X3
No, not really.. Anyway, I'm really sorry for the long absence, I've just started college and the whirlwind still hasn't died down. Expect updates to be sporadic for now, because I apparently entered one of the hardest college courses there is in this planet. T-T Still hope you guys are interested in these.
Anyway, as a thank you and to make up for the wait, I'll be posting two of these today. XD Enjoy!
Disclaimer: -frantically checks through stacks of paper- Nope, still not mine. X3
Word Count: 120
Tissue Paper.
Everyday she swore he would be cutting down an entire rainforest by the morrow. He always just smiled, with that amused glint in his eyes, and tried to placate her by promising he would order a brand new forest to be planted somewhere along the Amazon before the day was even out.
She would frown, and then sigh, knowing there would be no changing his habits no matter how much she argued. It was the one fault she found in him, the only fault he didn't mind having. And as he kissed her goodbye and went on to work, she couldn't help but feel guilty about all the rolls of tissue paper her husband was using up everyday.
Rich bastard.
No idea what he does with them. Never thought that far. XP
Just heard my cousin blowing his nose (rather loudly) and -poof!- came the idea! XD
Aaaand now I'm at 120. Oh well…
Love, kiuna'yukina