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Chapter 17

"Do NOT look so smug Himistu!"

"I would not dream of it princess."

"OR mock me! How could this have happened? He was miles underground! MILES!"

"Calm down Kakari, I am sure an explanation will arise sooner or later."

"This was your doing was it not Himistu! I should never have trusted you with my plans! That was my first mistake!"

"A little paranoid are we? Remember princess, I am the one helping you to the throne. You wanted this man as your king and I agreed."

"Perhaps your plans have changed. I do not want your assistance any longer! Get out!"

"Very well, princess. I will be expecting payment for my services shortly."

"Do not expect them at all!"

"I see." Himistu bowed deeply and was gone with a flowing flourish of his cape.

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I walked a few miles before I came to a small, somewhat deserted town. I'd had a sense of urgency overwhelm me as Yakira's house disappeared into the horizon. The burning sun did not give me time to dwell on it as I hoped that I could find shelter from its stinging rays.

I noticed a wooden sign staked into the ground reading 'Cadin' as I entered the desert town. I found an abandoned building and leaned heavily on the wall just inside the door. Sweat stung my eyes, my dry throat begged for water. I rummaged through my backpack looking for the canteen and just as I found it my eyes came upon a book. I sank to the floor and took a refreshing drink from the canteen and opened the dusty, old, brown, hardback book.

'A Tear in Time' read what I could only assume was the title, perhaps age had erased it from the front cover?

Below the title was a picture of a nude, faceless, dark haired man and a golden haired woman; they were laying on their sides facing each other, head to feet - in a yin yang position. There was nothing sexual about the picture. However there seemed to be some kind of power emanating from it. A faint, white glow surrounded both of them and joined together creating a ball of light between them. There were other pictures of faceless people depicting the events of the legend.

'As foretold the two would return to the land,
A loving gesture of Althena's hand.
One a matron of platinum hair,
And a raven-haired master whose destiny he is unaware.

These two will grow amidst beings of the floating city,
Where the raven master will find no pity.
Only pain and suffering will they find there,
So flee they must and find themselves at the shrine of prayer.

The young master's changes become stronger still,
He leaves the matron to seek his cure his fate to fulfill.

Death he finds in an arranged contention,
Thereafter a blue matron revives him without vacillation.

In time to come he sojourns with the fae folk,
There he reads the legend his other self he doth invoke.

Continues his journey to the knowledge tower,
Only to find added doom his other self doth overpower.

The grains fall and he awakens caged,
All the while the mistress of his meditations becomes enraged.

Rescued from a certain demise,
To a village he travels the sought out truth doth materialize...'

I could hardly believe what I was reading! My life... as if someone had written every move I made! A wave of dizziness befell me and I leaned my head back against the wall. That feeling of urgency was back full force, my stomach nauseous. I closed my eyes taking in long, deep breaths.

The book dropped to the floor as I rubbed the sweat from my eyes. At this moment I longed for Kirei. I knew not why. The very idea was ludicrous! She was in league with Ghaleon and the Vile Tribe sisters! Thinking back now, she may well be dead by my very hands. Yet at the same time I longed for Portia. My sweet Portia! I could not have known her for more than a week...no, that was not true. I had known Portia my entire life! By the Goddess how could I have forgotten? Our role-plays as Ghaleon and Lemia when we were what, nine? Ten? Portia would come to my house, my aunt in the kitchen baking sweets that would surely rot our teeth! The time when my aunt told me the truth about my mother... she had died when I was born. I ran to my favorite place close to the edge of the city. Portia had been there! I closed my eyes again, remembering...

"Hey! Where have you been? You are gonna be in SO much trouble for not showing up for your magic lessons!"

Stupid girl! Who cares? ... I killed my mama! You must hate me mama! Please don't hate me! I'm so sorry... I wish that stupid girl would just go away!

"Yasuo? Are you crying?"

"No! I'm NOT crying! Go away!" I wiped my tears away before she could see. "I want to be by myself!"

"Why are you being such a baby!"

That's it! How dare that dumb beast girl say that! "Shut up! You don't know anything! You're just a freak! Yeah! That's what all the kids say! Even the teachers! Why don't you go away you freak!"

Why isn't she going away? And why was she just standing there looking at me like that? It made me feel bad for what I'd said... is she crying? Man! She is crying! I saw other kids from school looking at us. Man!

"Hey uh, don't cry."

"You're mean!" She sniffled.

That bad feeling still wouldn't go away... and she wouldn't go away either! "I'm sorry."

"You're still mean.. .but you're a boy so it's ok. Why are you sad?"

I was gonna tell her that I wasn't sad... but she probably wouldn't have believed me anyway. Stupid beast girl! But I felt like I was going to start ... crying... again!

"My mama is... is dead."

She came closer and sat next to me. "So is my mama... my papa died a long time ago too. My granma says that he died of a broken heart. Did your papa die of a broken heart too?"

I almost started... crying... again. "No, he lives in Reza. I haven't seen him in a long time. I don't really know him. He doesn't come to visit me much."

"That's sad... but at least you still have your papa. You're lucky! You got your Aunt Juu right? I really like her! She makes the best candies in aaaaall of Vane! We should go get some right now! I'm hungry!"

Man, she was right! Aunt Juu's chocolate was so good! I could already taste its sweetness! I jumped up forgetting about my sadness. "Come on! Let's go get some candy!"

Ah, how naïve I had been! I had to smile at that memory. Whilst eating the sinful confections Portia could not seem to hold her tongue and told my aunt of my truancy! I had been detained for a week and was told to stay after school everyday that entire week to make up for that lesson.

Remembering that one event opened the floodgates in my mind and suddenly I was recalling what seemed to be hundreds of memories of the two of us! How could I have forgotten such beautiful memories! What had changed between us? Why had we grown apart in our latter years...

"Portia?"

"Oh Yasuo! It's terrible!" Portia cried.

My aunt had given me the note Portia had left for me. I was to meet her at our favorite place. It was quite the emergency!

I sat next to her; concerned I put an arm around her.

"What has happened to have you so upset?"

She sniffled and wiped her tears away even as more wetted her long lashes. "Well... it's... it's Midare." She burst into another fit of tears as my chest tightened with pure jealousy! I did not like the feeling yet I could not push it aside.

I took a deep breath. "So what has happened?"

"He choose Saru over me!" She cried more.

I was at a loss. Saru was not a raving beauty as far as I was concerned. I was quite happy that Midare felt differently. That sudden unexplained jealousy was gone, I'm not sure I even felt it now that I think about it.

I sighed, I was sure that my next words would be crucial... yet I could not think of one thing to say to her. Instead I hugged her tighter. She hugged me back! Now I felt an awkward and unfamiliar lump in my throat. What was I to do!

She pulled away... but not too far away. "I... I am sorry. Crying for no reason. I knew he was in love with her. He is no real winner. Who needs him? I may not be as pretty as Saru, but I am not ugly either! I will find my soul mate! I will!"

She looked so beautiful then, more beautiful than anyone or anything I had ever seen in my life. The moonlight caressed her face just as my hand wished to. Her eyes were so expressive, full of life and determination. Her smile that lit up her features in such an amazing manner. It was simply breathtaking.

"I think we should kiss."

I choked. I must have heard wrong... stay calm Yasuo ol' boy.

"Excuse me?"

"I said, I think we should kiss."

She said it so matter of factly. It was almost as if the whole reason for coming here had not been because she was so heartbroken over some idiot from school, but because of this one request that had my heart racing like I had just ran a marathon around Lunar.

"Ok." Was all I could manage in my dumbfounded state.

"This will not change our friendship... it's just a... an experiment. That's it."

Hey, I was ALL for experiments... Kissing! Just kissing! I would not take advantage of her, not like a lot of those mental midgets from school probably would have.

"Ok."

"We are in agreement then?"

"Ok."

I gently pulled her closer and closed my eyes just as those soft lips were about to touch mine...

"PORTIA!" We jumped at least a foot apart! "By ALTHENA what are you doing out at this time of night! And with THAT MISCREANT!"

As my face turned beet red I noticed lights from various houses come on... oh no! I wanted to sink into the ground.

"Granma! You will wake the whole city! Please-"

"So be it! Maybe embarrassing you will get it through your head that you have BETTER things to concentrate on than THAT BOY!" She grabbed Portia's arm tugging her along. Portia looked back at me with an apologetic, flustered look. I did not blame her...

A bittersweet memory... We had almost kissed that night. I remember all to well now that later we had agreed to keep away from one another; the taunts and teasing had been downright outrageous. I only wished to spare Portia the embarrassment of it all. Yet it took a toll on our friendship. We grew apart after that.

Tears welled in my eyes for so much time lost. If only we had known what was to come! By Althena I will see her again! I will hold her in my arms again! I will kiss her! I will tell her that my heart has ached with love for her since the first moment I saw her! It will for all time! Goddess the pang in my heart now!

I cried then, it was too much. Someone once said a man was a fool for crying that he was weak. Then I am a fool, I am weak! Not even Althena herself could know the love I have for this woman!

I dried my face, and looked down at the fallen book. A gust of wind blew into the door-less abode turning its pages. When it stopped my entire being froze. I knew that if I touched the mirror that looked to the ceiling now that I would feel its warmth. I knew that when I retrieved it from the floor -- for I had no choice, my fingers curled around the edges of the covers -- that I would hate what I would see...

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