if I can straighten out the house blessing again.

Well ... if I make it (survive because of Dad), I'll write you another email ...



Ciao and thanks again,

Trunks



~ * ~ Linkin Park - In the End ~ * ~



[It starts with one]

One thing, I don`t know why.

It doesn't even matter how hard you try.

Keep that in mind I designed this rhyme.

To explain in due time.

All I know.

Time is a valuable thing.

Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings.

Watch it count down to the end of the day.

The clock ticks life away.

It's so unreal.

Didn`t look out below.



He folded the note and slipped it under the door, then left.

When he got home, he thought about knocking, but the decision was made for him when Bulma opened the door.

Without saying a word, she looked at her son in surprise.

"Hi Mom!", He greeted her and smiled, even if it was only put on.

Her face was lit by a smile, she happily took Trunks in her arms, "Hello my big boy! Are you okay? Where have you been all this time? And why didn't you get in touch !!!"

Before Bulma let Trunks speak, she pulled him into the kitchen with her, "Are you hungry?"

"... Not at the moment ... is father here?" He asked carefully.

"No ... He's on a training tour ... But tomorrow he'll be back ...", her voice sounded worried, how would Vegeta react now that Trunks was back?

"Aha ...", Trunks sighed, because tomorrow certainly nothing good awaited him.

"So now tell me what you've been up to during that time."

He roughly told her what he had been up to over the past few days and where he had stayed.



Watch the time go right out the window.

Trying to hold on, but didn't even know.

I wasted it all just to.

Watch you go.

I kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart.

What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time.



I tried so hard.

And got so far.

In the end.

It doesn't even matter.

I had to fall.

To lose it all.

But in the end.

It doesn't even matter.



Still thinking about what had happened to Tanya, he went up the stairs to his room. Exhausted, he turned on the stereo, threw himself on his bed and put on the stereo headphones. At the moment he just wanted to switch off, think of nothing, Trunks just listened to the music and closed his eyes.



One thing, I don`t know why.

It doesn't even matter how hard you try.

Keep that in at least

I designed this rhythm, to explain in due time.

I tried so hard.

In spite of the way you were mocking me.

Acting like I was part of your property.

Remembering all the times you fought with me.

I`m surprised it.

Got so far.

Things aren't the way they were before.

You wouldn't even recognize me anymore.

Not that you knew me back then.

But it all comes back to me.

In the end.

You kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart.

What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time.

I tried so hard.



Tanya was pouring herself a glass of cold water, she hadn't read the note Trunks had pushed under the crack in the door, let alone touched it. In one gulp she emptied the glass.

"You don't even know how I feel !!!! Just leave me alone!"

In anger, she threw the glass that until recently was in her hand against the front door. On the door, it shattered into thousands of sharp pieces that lay all over the floor. The seventeen year old girl walked slowly to the door and leaned her forehead

before she slipped down with her back to the door.



I tried so hard.

And got so far.

In the end.

It doesn't even matter.

I had to fall.

To lose it all.

But in the end.

It doesn't even matter.



I put my trust in you.

Pushed as far as I can go.

For all this.

There`s only one thing you should know.

I put my trust in you.

Pushed as far as I can go.

For all this.

There`s only one thing you should know.



She looked to the right; there was a sharp, pointed shard of glass nearby. She consciously took it in her hand and looked at it.

> These idiots are actually arguing about me .... What would be ... if it weren't for me? .... Would the world be possibly better off? ..... Then this pact wouldn't exist ... ..and also no sorrow .... that there will be .... It doesn't matter anyway ..... Nobody will mourn for me ..... Not even Ray ..... For this world. .... I died a long time ago! << br />
Without hesitation, Tanya placed the shard vertically on her left forearm.

Did she really have to cut her wrists ?!

A red liquid dripped to the floor, would this be the perfect end ?!



I tried so hard.

And got so far.

In the end.

It doesn't even matter.

I had to fall.

To lose it all.

But in the end.

It doesn't even matter.









..... Sad ending ...

NO!!! THAT CANNOT BE THE END OF MY FF !!! NOT YET!!!!

Oh dear ... How will this end ...

Is everything true that Tanya said? Was that really serious?

.... That will all turn out soon!

So if you have any questions or want to know anything else, you can contact me! Stand by with words and deeds * smile *



See you next time!



Ciao Ciao and all the best for your rose