:[M/e/m/o/r/i/e/s]: « Thread Started on Dec 1, 2007, 4:03pm »
Will you stand above me? Look my way, never love me Rain keeps falling, rain keeps falling Down, down, down
Black eyes made their way around the cemetary, step by step he got closer to one single grave. One that was just like the others, yet so much more different. So much more important. Shikamaru held the rose tightly in his hand, turning and shutting his eyes. He had memorized the spot. The Nara slowly kneeled down, setting the rose on top of his grave. The grave of Sarutobi Asuma. A single tear dripped down his cheek as he smiled gently. He laughed slightly, remembering the day. Remeber the moment.
Don't You Forget About Me Don't Don't Don't Don't Don't You Forget About Me
Rain gently feel upon Shikamaru's head as he looked up. He laughed a bit while wiping his eyes. He looked down at the grave again, looking at everything there. Yeah. The pack of cigarrettes was still there. "Asuma, you jerk. You left us here." He said while tapping on the grave with his knuckle and smiling.
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