Sorrow of the Falling Sun

by ObsidianJoker

He was gone. That phrase kept playing in Orihime's mind over and over. The green eyes that she had grown to love would never look at her again. Ashes slipped through her fingers as Ulquiorra disappeared. Ulquihime

2. Author Note

Hello! It's me Joker.

I'm putting this note here because I've been thinking about writing a sequel to this story for some time now and I would like to know how many of you would take the time to read it. So what do you think? Does a squeal sound like a good Idea or should I leave it as is.

If you guys could tell me what you think I would really appreciate it.

Thank You for taking the time to read this note.

:D