EternityEternityEternity7 years ago in Fan Fiction
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Haji let out a nearly inaudible sigh as he wandered aimlessly through the sluggish flow of humans that streamed down the street. It was quite funny, now that he thought about it, how they all had to look up at him as he walked past, his cello case slung over his shoulder, whilst his towering (albeit trim) form passed them. His blank, stormy-grey eyes wandered lazily about his surroundings: the various shops that lined either side of the street, the cars whizzing past in streaks of numerous colors, the crowds of people going about their daily business, as if nothing was wrong, nothing was missing in the world to make it any more miserable for their lives.
But they were wrong.
Something was missing
from Hajis world.
Saya, her name struck a sad chord as it passed the cellist Chevaliers lips. Indeed, he had been missing Saya once again for thirty consecutive years. True, he was used