Subject: [FFML] [YYH][Fanfic] Regret
From: "W. Siew Lee" <wsiewlee@tm.net.my>
Date: 5/27/1998, 3:42 AM
To: yyh@cohprog.com, ffml@fanfic.com

Dear ppl of this ML, I had written another yaoi fic. Actually I wanted to
send this fic to Poison Guillia for some proof-reading but she isn't well.
Poison, I hope you will get well soon and may luck be with you. 

P/S Please give comments. 

Siew Lee 

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Regret 

A Yu Yu Hakusho fanfic by Siew Lee 

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The cold breeze blew across the plains of Ningenkai, far and wide it covered 
the nature enriched lands. It moved upward to a hill as I stood there, 
unmovingly. I raised up my head and looked at the beautiful scenery set 
before me; birds were chirping so happily, yet there was a hollow emptiness 
in my sorrow heart. Why? 

I sat down on the green grass and sighed melancholily. Even the constantly 
warm and soothing sunlight didn't at least calmed my soul, in fact, it even 
aggravated my emotional turmoils. I didn't know what to do about it. Life 
was so difficult without him. 

I would never admit it in front of anybody, but I can't hide away from the 
truth forever. It was so obvious in the midst of my troubled heart, I... I 
missed him. It was so bleak in this world, until he came by, bringing a 
candle of hope. That time, I was a ruthless and hardhearted thief, never 
once looking back to feel for others. Maybe I really had a heart of stone 
in the past. 

But fate had finally closed its unforgiving clench on my best friend. He 
had miscounted decades ago. He shouldn't had just went into the body of a 
normal human, I guess he never knew that normal humans can't support souls 
of youkai that easily. They can't support souls forever, the body will 
somehow age and die; but he had never once regretted what he had done. He  
told me once that he shall always be grateful to his human mother, Shiori; 
and he would do anything to protect her. That time, I hadn't comprehended 
why he said that; but now, I understood. Losing a loved one was always that 
painful. 

Humans couldn't live forever, yet they seemed to be living in a perfect 
world. Life was just so cold and hard for me, until this friend stepped 
into my life. Human nature was so difficult for me to comprehend, so 
diverse, yet so similar at times. He was so cold-blooded last time, 
unblinking when he slaughtered innocents; but now, as Shuichi Minamino, he 
had changed totally. I knew he would do anything just to protect his human 
mother, just then, I felt pangs of jealousy when he did that. Why? I used 
to ask myself. 

I had once asked him, whether he regretted about being human this life. He 
answered me no. He will never regret whatever he had done and he will never 
look back. Was the power of love that mighty? I wished I had tasted it 
myself, but now I simply didn't had the chance. 

Gently, I fingered the red rose in my hands. He had always loved roses, so 
red and daring. I looked at it yearningly, how could humans get attracted by 
something that easily? I had never understood this point. When he was alive, 
I had never once told him that what I felt for him; but he was dead now. 
When he was still in this wonderful world, I was so cold and detached to 
him, yet he stood by me, always ready to help me, listen to me. I had never 
appreciated him truly. What can I do now? Nothing. It was a regret. 

I closed my eyes, letting the cool breeze carry away my troubles. Images of 
him still swam in my mind, questioning my conscience for what I had done. 
Did I treat him like a friend? I knew he always wanted to be my lover, but 
I was so oblivious to his advances. All had began to get clearer now. That
look, 
that light in his eyes when he looked at me was so passionate, but I had 
never paid any attention to that. I guess he must had waited for me for 
nearly an eternity. 

I could still remember vividly how he died. True, humans could never escape 
from Death, but his expression at his deathbed was calm, as if he had knew 
it all along. I stood there, watching his life drain away bit by bit. That 
helpless feeling in my chest was agonizing and painful. When his eyelids 
slid shut, I felt that the entire world had fell on me. My best friend was 
dead! That acute sensation in my heart was so alien, as I had never tasted 
a death of a loved one. But I had felt it, that one lonely night. 

Sub-consciously, a tear rolled down from the corner of my eye. I reached up 
and wiped it away with the back of my hand. One question still lingered on 
my mind, but I had always avoided it. Maybe I never wanted to answer it. 
Maybe time had came for me to face the reality like a true man. Will I ever 
accept his love? 

Maybe I would, if he was alive. No more maybes, I would definitely accept 
him. This was another regret of mine. If I had managed to face the truth 
deep inside me earlier, I won't have to bear the burden of my conscience 
torturing me. I had finally reached the end of the journey, and there was 
only one conclusion. I shall always love Kurama in my heart, whether as a 
friend, or as my sweetheart.

I blinked open my eyes and stood up. The chilly wind was still blowing 
across the plains, bending grass and flowers; as if they were bowing to my 
regret. I softly touched the gravestone beside me. Slowly, I put the red 
rose I was holding on the grave. 

Kurama, you shall always remain a part of me eternally no matter what it 
takes. 

Softly in the wind, I whispered, "Kurama, I'll wait for you..." 

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Copyright reserved 1998 Siew Lee 

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