AN: I don't own Yu Gi Oh and don't make money with this. Short and er-not sweet story. Enjoy!
12. Memory
"Yuugi."
Yuugi looked up with mild surprise; it was rare to hear his birth name from his other self.
"Yes, mou hitori no boku?"
The spirit was looking out Yuugi's bedroom window, avoiding his eyes.
"Does...the name Heba mean anything to you?"
For a moment Yuugi frowned down in concentration, oblivious to the intensity with which the spirit's gaze now bore into him.
"No, I can't say it does," he said with a shake of his head. "Why?"
The spirit made a noise that might have been a sigh.
"Ah, it was nothing, aibou." He paused over the last word, and fixed Yuugi with a smile that never reached his eyes.
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