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Snowflakes
Tsu-chan's characters are too adorable for me *not* to write stories about one of them, ne. .__.; I hope that you're liking all of the "gifts"..
Title: Snowflakes
Summary: Told from Anzu's POV. During the wintertime, Kyr has a conversation with Anzu that leads her to realize something important. It shouldn't be treated as part of Kokoro unless Tsu-chan decides that it should. ^^;;
Disclaimer: FTMM and Anzu don't belong to me, and neither does Ryou. I only own Kyr, and that's it.
"..."
Why did I have the brilliant idea of walking outside in the snow today? I let out a shiver as I continued to walk in the snow, though I didn't feel all too great today. I came to this dimension called Kokoro to get away from the insanity, but I only encountered more of it. Was life even *worth* living anymore?
I looked down at my brown Ugg boots, and gave a weak smile. Somebody had given them as a present to me (I had no idea who, since it was given to me anonymously), but for some reason.. I was a little grateful for them. They kept me somewhat warm... and as some fashion-loving people would say, "they're in".. or something like that.
"Anzu-san?"
The voice wasn't too familiar, but I knew it pretty well. As my eyes glanced over at the newcomer, my face seemed to melt into its usual expression - grim and gloomy.
Kyr had arrived today, though it was obvious that he had been expecting this weather. He was wearing some sort of black leather coat and brown corduroys, along with the usual red armband. As he shifted the armband back into place, one of my questions that I had been asking for a long time was answered. That armband was hiding his mark, like my bracelet hid mine..
"What do you want, Kyr-san?" I replied coolly, not bothering to see the expression on his face.
"You hate this dimension too, don't you?"
His voice caught me by surprise. "....I suppose so. I mean, I came here to get away from the insanity. But there's more of it here.." I spoke slowly, listening to my words carefully. Was I really sounding like somebody who was ungrateful? Well, that was the impression I was getting of myself lately.
"You know... no snowflake is alike. That's probably the same with dimensions. I had to learn that lesson the hard way. But being ungrateful and depressive for your situation isn't going to help matters.."
I was speechless. "...I suppose you're right. But what if I just..." I couldn't finish my words. ...want to go home?
What was up with me lately? I never really loved my family all that much. But something was giving me feelings that I never really experienced while I was here.
"...Every snowflake is different. But.. ironically enough, every snowflake tastes the same. Maybe the same could be said for our lives.."
With that, he turned and began to leave. Even though he left me standing there, his words had been somewhat encouraging. Maybe I should just... no, but I'd get stuck with Sugar...
Every snowflake is different...
No matter how hard I tried to get rid of Kyr's words, they stayed in my head. ...Maybe it was time after all, then...
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"Tousan!"
I saw my father look up from his newspaper. He was surprised to see me actually crying, but I didn't care. I wrapped my arms around him tightly, resting my head on his left shoulder like I did when I was little.
"...Anzu-chan?"
I opened my eyes slightly, only to realize that my vision was blurry. "...Daisuki..."
Title: Snowflakes
Summary: Told from Anzu's POV. During the wintertime, Kyr has a conversation with Anzu that leads her to realize something important. It shouldn't be treated as part of Kokoro unless Tsu-chan decides that it should. ^^;;
Disclaimer: FTMM and Anzu don't belong to me, and neither does Ryou. I only own Kyr, and that's it.
"..."
Why did I have the brilliant idea of walking outside in the snow today? I let out a shiver as I continued to walk in the snow, though I didn't feel all too great today. I came to this dimension called Kokoro to get away from the insanity, but I only encountered more of it. Was life even *worth* living anymore?
I looked down at my brown Ugg boots, and gave a weak smile. Somebody had given them as a present to me (I had no idea who, since it was given to me anonymously), but for some reason.. I was a little grateful for them. They kept me somewhat warm... and as some fashion-loving people would say, "they're in".. or something like that.
"Anzu-san?"
The voice wasn't too familiar, but I knew it pretty well. As my eyes glanced over at the newcomer, my face seemed to melt into its usual expression - grim and gloomy.
Kyr had arrived today, though it was obvious that he had been expecting this weather. He was wearing some sort of black leather coat and brown corduroys, along with the usual red armband. As he shifted the armband back into place, one of my questions that I had been asking for a long time was answered. That armband was hiding his mark, like my bracelet hid mine..
"What do you want, Kyr-san?" I replied coolly, not bothering to see the expression on his face.
"You hate this dimension too, don't you?"
His voice caught me by surprise. "....I suppose so. I mean, I came here to get away from the insanity. But there's more of it here.." I spoke slowly, listening to my words carefully. Was I really sounding like somebody who was ungrateful? Well, that was the impression I was getting of myself lately.
"You know... no snowflake is alike. That's probably the same with dimensions. I had to learn that lesson the hard way. But being ungrateful and depressive for your situation isn't going to help matters.."
I was speechless. "...I suppose you're right. But what if I just..." I couldn't finish my words. ...want to go home?
What was up with me lately? I never really loved my family all that much. But something was giving me feelings that I never really experienced while I was here.
"...Every snowflake is different. But.. ironically enough, every snowflake tastes the same. Maybe the same could be said for our lives.."
With that, he turned and began to leave. Even though he left me standing there, his words had been somewhat encouraging. Maybe I should just... no, but I'd get stuck with Sugar...
Every snowflake is different...
No matter how hard I tried to get rid of Kyr's words, they stayed in my head. ...Maybe it was time after all, then...
--------------
"Tousan!"
I saw my father look up from his newspaper. He was surprised to see me actually crying, but I didn't care. I wrapped my arms around him tightly, resting my head on his left shoulder like I did when I was little.
"...Anzu-chan?"
I opened my eyes slightly, only to realize that my vision was blurry. "...Daisuki..."