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.

29. Jigsaw

A Hundred of Her Memories

29 – Jigsaw

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"Pretty please?"

Axel sighed. "Alright, just for a bit. I seriously need to get some R&R."

"Thank you, Axel!" She cheered.

He sighed, smiling at her antics. "First, we find the corners." They sifted through the pieces for a bit.

"What now?" Xion asked enraptured with what she was learning.

"We find the edges and put them together." Axel said knowingly.

They worked for hours.

Axel yawned. "Aaaalright, Xion. I'm done. See ya tomorrow, ok?"

Looking down, he saw her head resting on her forearms, fast asleep. Scooping her up, he gently lay her on her bed.

He chuckled. "Figures…"

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Poor girl...

In Christ,

Timber Wolf