When I first met him, I could not comprehend anything… why he was here, where he was from, what had happened to his eye… my name is Nora Fushigi, I am sixteen years old and I live with my little sister, Bloom, in a mansion in England. The tahun is 1940. World War II was going on then, so I called for Bloom to come live with me out in the country because I was worried about her in the big, huge city of London. When she got here, she was overly happy to see me. “Sissy,” she said, “I’m glad to see anda again!” Bloom is only six years old, and she still needs to learn some proper manners, but she is a kind young girl. “I’m glad to see anda as well, dear sister.” I say. Bloom smiles at me and hugs me tightly. “Would anda like some breakfast?” I asked her. She looked up at me. “Of course, sissy!” she berkata happily. I called my maid, Abby, to come and get my sister something to eat. “Yes Milady.” She berkata as she bowed. She walked away, going into the dapur to cook a delicious breakfast. I hadn’t eaten today either, so she was making breakfast for two people. As I walked upstairs with Bloom, I began talking to her. “So have anda heard anything from mother and father?” I asked. “No.” she shook her head at me, “Mummy and daddy don’t want anything to do with us.” “That’s not true,” I protested, “They cinta us. They are just too far away. They are in America, anda know. It’s too risky to try and come to England right now. World War II is causing some major problems with them.” Bloom nodded. “I understand that,” she said, “But we are their children… they left us in the most dangerous place. Why didn’t they take us with them?” I looked down at her. She was so cute when she was sad… I began to feel bad for her all over again. “Don’t worry about it,” I say, “Everything’s going to be okay.” Bloom nodded and hugged me once again. I opened the door to her room and her eyes lit up. She had been in a private school before, one where anda live at to get proper education for wealthy children, but they did not have such big rooms… they had rooms that anda would have to share with two other girls. I don’t know if Bloom fitted in there atau not, but I knew she was happy to be back. “I cinta this room!” she exclaimed. She ran inside and flopped onto her bed. “Thank anda sissy,” she said, “Thank you!” I had never seen her so happy before. She was always happy, but even less now that our parents were in America and they had no way to get to us… it was sad. Watching her trying to be happy, when anda knew, on the inside, she was hurting. Abby walked in with her hands behind her back, and she bowed politely. “Maladies,” she berkata quietly, “Breakfast is ready. If anda would like to come down and eat, then breakfast will be waiting for you.” Abby walked back downstairs again, in her feminine manner; the way she always walked. Lightly on her tiptoes as if not to disturb me. I think she is afraid of me. She gets a little shy and skittish around me, but that’s normal for a maid I guess. “Do anda want to go eat now?” I asked Bloom. “No,” she said, “I want to stay here. With you, sissy. All hari long.”
I just started going on the path where my life had no light. I missed everyone from our school who graduated, and I really had many amazing friends there. friends who gave me memories that lasted forever...friends who helped me out when things got bad...friends who were always there for me. I know, however, that they will always continue to be in my heart, even as they went away from me. If they never come back, they will still have left hand prints on my jantung that will never be washed away. Life without the light makes me feel so lonely...like a vagabond on the streets with no home...like an eagle with no prey...like me with no one to cry with. However sad this situation I find myself in...I still know that life will go on...and I must continue to strive to be the best I can be. Even without the warmth of my friends close by, I know that they will always be oleh my side even if they are not with me. All my friends are the light in my life.
bulan 10
Kat's POV
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"I think they're dating..." some girl berkata to her friend as we passed them, holding hands. We didn't care what they said, and all of it was true. We were dating, we were in cinta with eachother. We kissed eachother in public, we held hands, we told eachother we loved them every 5 minutes. I didn't like to wonder what would happened when Will found out about this, atau what I would do when his time came.
AFTER SCHOOL
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"Love you, Sadao." I told him.
"Love you, too, babe."
We kissed eachother, and thought of what to do, considering it was Friday. "We could go out to eat again!" I suggested. "Just somewhere except for that sushi place, I'm getting tired of that place." So, we decided to go to a pizza place a couple blocks down.
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Excuse the shortness of this chapter.
Kat's POV
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"I think they're dating..." some girl berkata to her friend as we passed them, holding hands. We didn't care what they said, and all of it was true. We were dating, we were in cinta with eachother. We kissed eachother in public, we held hands, we told eachother we loved them every 5 minutes. I didn't like to wonder what would happened when Will found out about this, atau what I would do when his time came.
AFTER SCHOOL
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"Love you, Sadao." I told him.
"Love you, too, babe."
We kissed eachother, and thought of what to do, considering it was Friday. "We could go out to eat again!" I suggested. "Just somewhere except for that sushi place, I'm getting tired of that place." So, we decided to go to a pizza place a couple blocks down.
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Excuse the shortness of this chapter.