Hey! This chapter's a little introduction, if that, to tomorrow's chapter... *sniff*
Oh, and on a random note, I finished Professor Layton and the Azran Legacy today. :')
It's a wonderful series, and if you haven't played it before, I fully reccomend it to you.
After all, why would there be a Professor Layton VS Phoenix Wright coming out next year if it wasn't all that good? :3
Again, Miles Edgeworth couldn't sleep.
After all, tomorrow…tomorrow was a day he couldn't stand and, frankly, found hard to get through.
Tomorrow was the day when his father was murdered in front of his very eyes, the day which he had blamed himself for, and the day when he had found out the truth about his father's murder.
Tomorrow was a particularly horrid day for Miles Edgeworth, and he couldn't do anything to stop it. What he didn't understand was why it was so close to Christmas. While everyone else was still celebrating the Christmas- well, technically, the post-Christmas- season, all his joyous thoughts and feelings came to a halt on December the 28th- the day of the DL-6 incident.
It was frightening how close it was; only mere hours away. It only seemed weeks since the hot and exhausting season of summer, and Miles just didn't get how fast tomorrow seemed to be approaching.
Turning on the radio that stood solemnly beside him on his bedside table, Miles' eyes widened as the ending lyrics of a vaguely familiar song came on.
Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love ya, tomorrow-
You're only a day away!
Miles sighed as he lay back on his pillow, turning the radio off.
Yes, Miles thought, a feeling of despair engulfing him, you are.