*clears throat*
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Stupid enter button.
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Muru sat quietly in the room as she stared at the stuffed bunny she held so dear before her. Although she was indeed too old for toys, Muru felt that, besides her brother, that bunny was all she had left of her past. Muru looked to her left, where a dusty red guitar and white porcelain box lay on the dirty wooden floor. Besides those items, the tan walled room was empty. There was only one window, and it was on the wall to her left, and the white door was on the wall to her right. Muru picked up the box. -
It was the size of both her hands and oval shaped. She carefully opened it. A sweet, childish melody began to play. She set it back down. Muru clutched her bunny and leaned against the wall. She turned her head to face the window. "If I could fly," she said with a thick Japanese accent, "I could fly far away to different place away from pain here. I leave it behind." Her English was only slightly improving, but it was immensly flawed. Muru stood and walked to the window. She opened it and sat on the windowsill on her knees. She clutched both sides and leaned forward, letting the wind toss her long brown hair in every direction. Muru's brother opened the door and saw her.
Closing her eyes, Muru took a deep breath. "I sorry. Tell Bella I love her. I love you, too. I go now. I'll fly away."
Her brothers eyes widened as he jumped, an arm extended to grab her. However, she let go of the window and fell. A girl with long black hair rushed in the room with teary eyes. She ran to the window and saw a brown haired girl with beautiful angel wings glide across the sky.
The black haired girl was named Bella.
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All that she left was a music box, still playing, a dusty red guitar, and a stuffed bunny.
Now, the end.
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