WhereIsMyRidingHood

ヾ(=^▽^=)ノ ヾ(=^▽^=)ノ ヾ(=^▽^=)ノ ヾ(=^▽^=)ノ

- Hey... wipe your face, little girl. This is not like the Red I know. 

  Come on... don’t be like this. A hero like you wouldn’t cry. 

- Why? *sob* That’s... not fair...

- Is there any fair in this world? *weak chuckle* Or maybe there is. After all, you’re the hero, I’m the villain, and now... the villain is gonna...

Yang: Ruby, seriously, you really think this guy could turn a good one? The villain would die and there only exists a good man? You’re kidding me.

Ruby: Yang... It’s been a long time and everything happened. You have all agreed with this, and Roman is not that bad in the first place.

Yang: Ruby.

Ruby: Yeah yeah I know I didn’t feel good for him in the first place...

Roman: Hi sis.

Yang: If you dare ever call me that again...

Roman: Well well, calm, calm down. Whatever you say... *hold Ruby’s waist* She is mine now.

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*Yang chasing Roman away*

Roman: Hey you can’t do this it’s MY wedding!

Yang: Not anymore if you’re a dead man.

I just listened to this song and my mind was filled with a sad scene and bitter feelings then it came up to the first part. Then I changed my mind to do a plot reversal.

And I found it just fit the theme of wedding, great.

Robert Fulghum