48. Childhood
There was those days where you wake up, drag yourself to wherever you need to go, whether you wanted to be there or not, barely staying awake through the whole day only to have it end with other people rubbing in how wonderful their day went, or complain about how horrible their day ended up being, going on for minute after minute for what seems an eternity, until finally, when you’ve had enough, you kick that person out of the room, slam your door shut, and sit in your quiet corner, moping about how horrible life is until you get tired of that, and go to bed angry. Then, there is those days quite opposite of that which I just mentioned. They’re those days where, you awaken from a good sleep, and just go on with your life, without a care, until someone comes into the scenario, making it just ever so brighter.
When he was with Naminé, the only sort of days he would have would be the second kind, making his heart sing. Did she know? Either way, she was obliged to be ar
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