EpilougeA Chapter by Emunah June.So that's pretty much it. Now we all live happily in Resembool. The repairs have fully been made, and it doesn't even look like Envy had passed through.
I (eventually) had to tell Winry about the kiss, and she freaked. "So what's next? Marriage?" she asked. I blushed, not even denying it anymore. "Maybe. I dunno."
Al and I work hard on my alchemy training everyday, and I think I'm getting pretty good at it. Soon, I want to register to Colonel Hawkeye and see if I can become a State Alchemist. If I can, I'm sure that I'll gain some more courage. But until then, it's back to hitting the books for me!
Not a day goes by here in Resembool that I don't think about everything Ed and I had been through. A slave of love, I had thrown myself through fire to keep him safe. A slave of guilt, Ed had let the flames eat him alive then spit him back out time and time again just so he could live another day. He's strong, and I think that's why he's made it as far as he has.
I visit Trisha's grave more often. I wonder what she would do now, now that her sons are both grown up. Maybe she would be proud. Maybe she'd be worried. I guess we'll never know.
Ed and I's roles were reversed for the last time. Ed was now the one protecting, and I was the one to look after. Being a new girlfriend is a first for me, so don't judge! Anyways, I realized truly why people in Germany believed that Resembool was Shamballa. It is a paradise. I live in the ultimate paradise, with swaying trees and crystal waters and friendly neighbors. If I lived in Germany, I would want to go to the better place too. I can't imagine being anywhere else. Everything makes sense now.
X really does mark the spot.
Resembool. Shamballa.
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1 Review Added on September 25, 2010 Last Updated on September 25, 2010 AuthorEmunah June.Inside My Own Mind, AmestrisAboutShalom Alechiem! Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Emmy, and I've been on this site for a long, long time. There was an admitted period of absence, and for that I apologize, but I am back no.. more..Writing
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