a hole

Oct 12, 2008 11:47

He... He used to be right here. I remember him clear as day. I can hear his voice. I can see him wagging his tail and smiling and everything.

And now...

*his tired eyes have already run out of tears to cry, and he clutches the digi-egg close to his chest*

I don't even know what I'm supposed to do.

I just want to see his face again.

Guilmon...

death, guilmon

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