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Summary: Haruka's thoughts after Michiru's death
Love after death
Wind blew softly, her sandy blonde hair moving freely out of her face. The flower petals flying pass her body and drifting side to side. The sweet sent of spring touching her nose; the sun shining bright. Feeling the radiation rays on her skin she took cover under a large oak tree.
Dew dripped off the grass and crunched under her feet. Her teal eyes wonder down. She didn't want to step on anything. She plopped down and plucked a rose form them dirt. The blonde left and brought it to her nose, taking in the soft sent.
The rose was absolutely breathtaking…Just like her…
This red rose was a symbol of eternal love… eternal as in forever….as in even in death.
But it never seems that this was true, does it? Once love is lost it never seems to come back.
Water orbs ran down her cheeks and fell to the dirt; immediately being sucked into the soil. She couldn't stop crying, not even if I wanted to.
How does one say good bye?
They never do.
You know why? It's because…
"Death ends a life, not a relationship."
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A/N: I hope you like I like really antsy fics so I tried writing one. I suck, huh? Oh well REVIEW! About the quote, it's a quote from the movies "Tuesdays with morie (sp?)"
Damn this is really short ' Oh I do have another story it's the same one with a different ending. Should upload it? Tell me. Oh about the other version it involves a man ' so yea tell me. XD later