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Tsukihime
Father
It is a peaceful day in the Tohno household.
The sun shines, the birds sing and the living room is filled with the soft smell of the green Tea Tohno Shiki likes so much.
From his seat near to the window he sees in the yard the sweeping Kohaku and her beautiful pink kimono.
He drinks a little bit of tea but quickly takes it from his lips and puts it on the table far enough from the laptop he is working at.
With his arms opened he waits for the the owner of the running steps on the corridor, for that little one who resembles Akiha and himself so much.
"Father!!!! I am at home!!" A little girl with balck hair jumps into his arms. She has blue eyes, a very warm smile and she wears proudly the uniform of the school her mother attended when she was her age.
"Welcome home" says Shiki with a soft voice.
Father and Daughter begin to talk then. A normal talk, without difficult questions or comments out of the usual...or that is how it should have been.
"Father...I wanted to ask you something" Her voice has no change neither has her expression but her white little hands squeeze tighlty her skirt while she asks.
Seeing this Tohno Shiki knows the time has come. The time to behave like his father did in the few memories he has with him.
"What do you want to know?" are Shiki's words.
"I wanted to know why is Father, my Father and my Uncle at the same time?"
There it is...the moment of the truth.
Shiki closes his eyes and lifts his head to the cealing of the room.
'She isn't a "little one" anymore' He thinks and sighs.
Gently he strokes his daughter's head and slowly gets off the wood chair.
With one of his knees on the floor and his eyes in hers, he opens his mouth ready to speak the words, those words, those words that make a true father from a father and make the difference between a child and a man:
"Dear, go and ask your mom"
It is a peaceful day in the Tohno household.
The sun shines, the birds sing and the living room is filled with the soft smell of the green Tea Tohno Shiki likes so much.
From his seat near to the window he sees in the yard the sweeping Kohaku and her beautiful pink kimono.
He drinks a little bit of tea but quickly takes it from his lips and puts it on the table far enough from the laptop he is working at.
With his arms opened he waits for the the owner of the running steps on the corridor, for that little one who resembles Akiha and himself so much.
"Father!!!! I am at home!!" A little girl with balck hair jumps into his arms. She has blue eyes, a very warm smile and she wears proudly the uniform of the school her mother attended when she was her age.
"Welcome home" says Shiki with a soft voice.
Father and Daughter begin to talk then. A normal talk, without difficult questions or comments out of the usual...or that is how it should have been.
"Father...I wanted to ask you something" Her voice has no change neither has her expression but her white little hands squeeze tighlty her skirt while she asks.
Seeing this Tohno Shiki knows the time has come. The time to behave like his father did in the few memories he has with him.
"What do you want to know?" are Shiki's words.
"I wanted to know why is Father, my Father and my Uncle at the same time?"
There it is...the moment of the truth.
Shiki closes his eyes and lifts his head to the cealing of the room.
'She isn't a "little one" anymore' He thinks and sighs.
Gently he strokes his daughter's head and slowly gets off the wood chair.
With one of his knees on the floor and his eyes in hers, he opens his mouth ready to speak the words, those words, those words that make a true father from a father and make the difference between a child and a man:
"Dear, go and ask your mom"
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