\\What has become//-open-Roul?

[Kaala Sindy Ruuqo]

LOVE: We think about it,
Sing about it,
Dream about it && Loose sleep worrying about it.
When we don't know we have it,
we search for it.
When we discover it,
we don't know what to do with it.
When we have it,
we fear loosing it.

I was alone now, well I felt alone, I had not seen Roul since the night he had thought me a lesson. Smiling i sat down on a rock, my ripped shorts still the same one i had been wearing when I ran off crying. With a sad sigh my legs flopped down, my blue crystal eyes looking up at the trees, i was sad, but happy at the though of loosing that Ben, but i was so alone so lost.

The day was beautiful though and my mind was kind of drifting away, my birthday was tomorrow and i had no idea if Roul remembered that, I would be 16 officially now, though for over two month i have been using that number. Sitting there she fillied with her shirt, her hair falling all over her delicate face. Where was my brother?

It is the constant source of pleasure and pain.
But we don't know which it will be from one moment to the next.
It is a short word,
easy to spell,
difficult to define &
& IMPOSSIBLE to live without.

[Roul Azzuen Ruuqo]

Roul walked up behind Kaala, a beautiful glass-blown eagle in his hand, a birthday gift to Kaala. He had tried to give himself time to find something, and this he had just found today. "Happy birthday Kaala," He said, handing her the glass bird. And that was it. No snappy comment, no jokes about one year older, nothing. He just didn't have it in him anymore.

[Kaala Sindy Ruuqo]

LOVE: We think about it,
Sing about it,
Dream about it && Loose sleep worrying about it.
When we don't know we have it,
we search for it.
When we discover it,
we don't know what to do with it.
When we have it,
we fear loosing it.

I still could not believe I was here, alone, clotheless, sad, hungry, tired, dirty, and worst of all sad. But soon the sound of footsteps came to my sensitive ears, turning around i saw my brother, my favorite and least favorite person in the world right now. Smiling, I stood up, the glass bird was so beautiful, but he also did not seem like him self.

''Oh Roul! you actually remembered!''

I raced up to him, my arms wide, Soon i was embraced in his arms, well my arms around his neck. But i could also tell there was something wrong with Roul, hugging my new present i kissed his cheek.

''Thank you once more, now will you tell me what has happened since i ran away?''

My eyes where like glistening crystals, just sad, but wondering what was wrong with my favorite brother.

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It is the constant source of pleasure and pain.
But we don't know which it will be from one moment to the next.
It is a short word,
easy to spell,
difficult to define &
& IMPOSSIBLE to live without.

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