FIREWORKS

Most people believe that being with the person you love on New Year's Eve signifies a relationship that will last forever…

"Liars."

A single tear trickled down the side of his face as Ryoma watched the fireworks display above that painted the dark evening sky with vibrant colors. In one of his hands he held a can of Ponta, in the other was a picture:

A picture of him grinning widely with Fuji hugging him from behind.

"They're all liars, ne…Syusuke?" Ryoma's pained words were lost in the deafening sound of bursting fireworks, as he sat alone beside Fuji's grave.

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A/N: Nya…it's very short, I know. But I really don't see any point in lengthening it so I'll leave it as is. Haha…though it is very short, ne? This is my New Year's fanfic, by the way. Hope you liked it! Read and review everyone. :)

Happy New Year to all and may you have a blessed 2008! God bless!

…Klappy