He stared at the image of his sister. The one time she had really needed him and he didn't help her. He wanted to call out to her, but the image just stared at him serenely. It accused his very soul of abandoning her to those reprehensible nobles.
All coherent thought exited his being as he slumped to his knees. He was the big brother. It was his job to protect her and this was all that remained of her - an image. His eyes began to turn red with puffiness as he closed his eyes to keep the tears from coming.
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Date: 2009-11-21 04:42 am (UTC)All coherent thought exited his being as he slumped to his knees. He was the big brother. It was his job to protect her and this was all that remained of her - an image. His eyes began to turn red with puffiness as he closed his eyes to keep the tears from coming.