The view through the window

It was cold and thick, gray clouds hung in the sky. Rain drummed against that
Window the boy was standing in front of. His clothes were soaked, his blond ones
Hair shone. He smiled, but you could tell that his smile
was put on. Actually, he would have loved to burst into tears, but he
smiled - smiled as always, pretended not to be.
On the other side of the window was a happy family. You ate
just at evening.
His father, mother and younger sister ...
The family noble ...
They just didn't want Momiji with them. It was better that way, he thought.
His mother smiled ... Finally she could do it again. Momiji was happy
about it, but still he felt this pain deep inside himself.
He looked at the floor and remembered the conversation. The conversation that
his mother had with Hatori ... the conversation he would never have listened to
should.

"I want to forget this thing came out of my body!"said
she and hatori begged to help her.

"One thing ... I was nothing more to her. A monster she had given birth to."
the little boy whispered.
Now the tears came to him and he beat it in despair
Window.
His mother winced. She looked at the window, but there was no one left
there.

"What do you have?" Asked the man.

She paused for a moment and then said: "Nothing ... I just kind of have the feeling
that something would be missing. "

"Oh, well then," replied the man and they continued to eat.

So hope you enjoyed it ... is my first FruBa story! ^^ "

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