This has been rambling in my head for quite a while now. In fact, I think this might be the best fic I write, but we'll see. My first Kutau story. I do not own Shugo Chara. Please leave a review!
Because loving him had been like kissing the wind. There were those brief but perfect moments that he was with her, that she never wanted to end. And there were times when he was gone, just like the wind, and she would wonder where he was and what he was doing.
Like the wind, it would take time but he would come back to her, wrapping her into his loving embrace, teasing her with his smile and laughing at her with his eyes. Like the wind, she would wonder what things he had seen and where he would travel, but if she asked there wouldn't be an answer.
He had been restless, like the wind. A restless boy who had fallen for her, of all the people in this world. And even more odd had been the fact that she had truly loved him back.
Like kissing the wind, she had so many dreams. Dreams literally and metaphorically. After all, there had been the dream of them always being together. But like the wind, the dream didn't last.
And how could it? The wind wasn't always there, sometimes it chose to disappear. And in a way, her dreams had too. How could they stay without him? Without the love that she could not forget, the love that she longed for?
Like the wind. Like Kissing the Wind. Had it all been worth it? All that pain and hurt that had been caused by loving him? She thought so.
She had never imagined that it would end this way. With a noose around his neck and an empty place in her life where he should have been.