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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 9:13 pm
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As the joyous Yuki took his plate and began to wash it, Robert returned to the living room, sitting on the leather sofa. He opened his book on poetry on a random page, beginning to read. Almost on que, he could hear a rumbling in the distance, signifying the coming storm. 'I seriously hope the power doesn't go out,' he thought to himself. Robert was beginning to worry about the boy in the other room, as he never really liked loud storms. So, while waiting for the boy to come into the room, Robert had no real alternative but to read.
The television that sat in the entertainment system across from Robert was hardly used by him. It was usually Yuki who would use it, either watching some silly cartoon or a whatever movie happened to be on.
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 6:45 pm
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Finding humor in the boy's question, Robert responded playfully, "And what would a youngster, like yourself, know anything about love?" He continued to pet the boy, slowly becoming curious about what he felt about the boy. They had a very complicated relationship. Robert was the boy's master, and Yuki was his obedient slave. The age gap between them also perplexed him. The seven year gap between the two them made the boy seem more like a pet than a partner.
Choosing his next words carefully, Robert then said, "But if I were to answer, I would say that I love you like a person would love their favorite pet."
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 7:36 pm
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Smiling at the boy, Robert replied, "I will." He felt Yuki drift off to sleep, but he continued to pet him. The rumbling of the storm had drawn nearer to Robert's house, becoming louder. He then began to worry about his power going out if the storm were get worse. 'Well... It will give me an excuse to use those candles I bought,' he thought, trying to remain optimistic.
As if it was on que, there was a loud "crack" outside, followed by darkness in the house. "Damn it," Robert said, frustrated.
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 8:15 pm
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Feeling the boy jump from his lap, Robert began to look for a source of light. "That was the thunder, Yuki," he responded. He began to look through the various pieces of furniture, looking for a lighter. "Yuki, go get the candles out of the hall closet. They're on the middle shelf in a white bag," he then ordered.
Exiting the living room and walking into the kitchen, Robert continued to look for the lighter. He opened drawer after drawer, finding nothing that would be useful in that situation. After looking through every drawer, he moved on to cabinets, still having no luck. Just as he was about to give up, Robert found a book of matches in the glass cabinet. 'Finally,' he thought to himself.
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