I looked at Nabiki then; the mask of cool control had shattered 
completely. I shook my head again. She had asked me a question, and I 
would answer it.
   "Yes, Nabiki," I told her, "it was wrong. You meddled with other 
peoples lives. Toyed with their emotions. You were a first hand witness 
to True Love, an occurrance so rare it almost never happens, and you 
destroyed it! And for what? Because you didn't like the man your sister 
would eventually marry?" 
   I remember being appalled that someone would do something like that. 
I took a deep breath, gathered up my coat, and said good-bye to Nabiki. 
As I walked out into the rain, I swear that I heard the sound of someone 
crying.....

Kurt Markuson 


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