Home, Sweet Home

Kirameki passed through the gates of Suna. She had just returned from visiting Funka. She had met a boy, Sett was his name, while viewing the volcano. She couldn't forget him, not even a little, no matter how hard she tried.

A small smile graced her lips, a single thought on her mind. Dear heart, I met a boy the other day. Prepare to be broken... she thought, a hand to her chest.

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Kirameki and Yukihana arrived at their large tent. She girl flipped up the door flap and entered her home, her leopard not far behind.

She quickly unpacked, putting her food in her little battery-powered mini-fridge and her extra clothes in a drawer. She stopped when she came to her little sketchbook.

Her smile a little bigger now, she opened it to the middle page. Sitting in the book, pressed and preserved, was a pretty, large-petal crimson flower. She carefully removed the flower from the book and put it in a picture frame to set on her dresser.

A memory of you, even if I never see you again. It's the same color as your eyes...