Tsubasa:(sniffles, sitting up in bed) Everybody's...gone again...gone...(takes a swig out of a bottle of Nyquil) I don't wanna cry again...I don't wanna....

Misaki:(walks in with a bowl of soup, then nearly drops it) Tsubasa kun! What are you doing to yourself??!

Tsubasa:(in a slurred voice) I don't wanna feel anymore, Misaki kun! I don't wanna! (dissolves into tears) It's not fair it's not fair it's not fair...

Misaki: (takes the bottle from him) Don't be stupid, Tsubasa kun! We all love you!

Tsubasa: Like hell! They don't...I tried to be nice...but all I know is my love for soccer...(sniffles) I'm never gonna play soccer again...

Misaki: Of course you will!

Tsubasa: No, I won't...I just drank six bottles of Nyquil...

Misaki: TSUBASA KUN!!!!(starts to cry) Tsubasa kun, why?!

Tsubasa: It's okay. I think I threw up a couple of them.

Misaki:.....

Tsubasa: Mom took care of it. I didn't leave it anywhere.

Misaki:(nods, relieved) You should eat some soup, Tsubasa kun...

Tsubasa: Okay...(takes the bowl) Did you bring some soup for Heero kun?

Misaki:.....?!

Tsubasa: Because he's having a bad day, and soup always makes me feel better.

Misaki: (sweat drop)....

(silence)

Misaki: Looks like he left...

Tsubasa: They all left. (finishes his soup) Can I have some more?

*the end*