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 Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 7:20 pm
Nobu pulled himself together, but not fully. He walked over to his albums and pulled out a slim one. He sat down and looked at the pictures gently. It was of him and the boy. He remembered him so vividly. He had pictures from their first day of grade school all the way up to his friend's departure day to go live in America. He felt tears come back up and he cried silently.
"Ryo..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 10:29 am
the young tutor slipped upstairs and peared into the door"nobu, are you alright?" he asked gently, slipping a bit farther into the room"what are you looking at?" he gave a gentle, understanding smile, tucking a bit of his hair behind his ear.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 9:44 pm
Nobu didn't hesitate in letting his tutor see. He let the book down a bit before grabbing his pillow. She tried to fight the tears, but they came anyway.
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