A Hundred of Her Memories

by Timber Wolf of Purity

Xion - A Replica. A puppet. But who says she can't make memories of her own? With a heartless assassin and a nobody with a heart for friends, anything is possible. Why not falling in love? "I couldn't have done it without my trusty side-kick." "Side-kick? I prefer partner-in-crime at worst, and your-illustrious-highness at best." In the end, true love will conquer over evil.

13. Holding Hands

A Hundred of Her Memories

13 – Holding Hands

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Xion examined her hand curiously.

She'd seen a boy and girl holding hands once. They'd been looking at each other with strange looks, too. Why did people hold hands?

At that very moment, Axel conveniently walked into the room.

"Axel, may I ask you something?" He shrugged and sat down on the couch.

"Sure, waddaya need?"

"Can you hold out your hand?" she asked.

"Um…Okay?" Axel held out his hand limply. Xion gently slipped her hand into his, entwining their fingers. His eyes widened. Looking down, he saw her face shine in realization.

"So, this is why people hold hands!"

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Holding hands, in my opinion is sweeter than kisses. ^_^

In Christ,

~ Timber Wolf