lifted my head and looked deep into my eyes. Our lips met again and melted into a deep kiss.

I put all of the feeling, all of the tenderness into what I was capable of. Because I knew it was our last. The last time that I was allowed to feel him like that.

We kissed longer and neither of us wanted to stop. But then it ended. Then I got up and looked at him. Now he too rose from the bed and stood in front of me. "It's ... it's time! I just wish ...!" I fell silent. I now took off one of my rings and gave it to him. "For you, if you want him! A farewell gift!" Piccolo took him in and I smiled very happily for a moment. (Not that he passed him! ^ - ^ ")

Again, for a very short time I hugged him and he hugged me. I pulled away from him, grabbed my old backpack that was lying next to the bed and took out my jeans wallet. Then I looked at him again and then walked slowly to the door.He followed me!

None of us said a word all the way back to the others. But I could feel how he looked at me here and there. I felt bad, I was even sick. The whole thing was so cruel, but the worst was still ahead of me. (I wrote this farewell scene somehow too stupid! -.- "It's probably because I don't like sad farewell scenes!)

To be continued in the next chapter !!!!

P.S. I don't think this whole part is great!

Somehow got stupid! Sorry! :(