We came here by ship, you and I.
I was a baby on my mother's knee, and you were losing, duck-butt-boy at your mother's feetall through that weary voyage.
Watching us, our mothers got on so well together that our fathers chose adjacent farm plots a mile from town, on the western fringe of a Roswell Station that was much smaller, then. I remember my mother telling tales of the trip when I was young. Now she never speaks of it at all.She said I spent the whole trip wide-eyed, watching you.
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All the truth in me (sasusaku)
FanfictionAfter two years missing, Sakura returns home - her tongue cut out , her best friend dead. No one knows what has happened and Sakura cannot speak of it. All she can do is silently pour her feelings go the boy who has owned her heart as long as she ca...