Byakuya's comatose body lay in a private room hooked up to monitors and a breathing tube. While blood was slipping into it, it was seeping out from the wounds he had received. Some prayed for his easy passing while others prayed for him to fight on. Either way he did not care, he was not there. Instead he was a child again in his families garden. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom, she never missed the day of her arrival. Not ever. He rushed to the tree but found her not there, he started to panic."Over here bone head!" She yelled from
over by the koi pond. He ran towards her and fell...
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