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FFVIII: Box
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: None
Warnings: Angst
Rating: G
Summary: They were nothing. Timeline here.
He takes out his old box, running his fingers over the lid. He can't help but feel that something is changed. He always used to feel as if he was holding a piece of his parents, even if nothing of them was actually in the box, even if nothing ever even belonged to him.
He used to imagine them as a sorceress and knight, somehow. He found their graves, during the war. They were nothing.
That disappoints him.
He holds the box; just a box now, not a memory.
He throws it away when they come for him, and goes to prison with nothing.
Pairing: None
Warnings: Angst
Rating: G
Summary: They were nothing. Timeline here.
He takes out his old box, running his fingers over the lid. He can't help but feel that something is changed. He always used to feel as if he was holding a piece of his parents, even if nothing of them was actually in the box, even if nothing ever even belonged to him.
He used to imagine them as a sorceress and knight, somehow. He found their graves, during the war. They were nothing.
That disappoints him.
He holds the box; just a box now, not a memory.
He throws it away when they come for him, and goes to prison with nothing.