Jins' thoughts at the end. Rated G.
A/N: I almost made it in under 100 words. 101 was the final count. I'm working on first person pov. Please Read And Review!
Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Samurai Champloo!
My sadness as I see her walk away is tangible, a living breathing thing with a life of its own. I yearn for her but cannot make the words come forth. My hearts aches as it struggles to abide by her wishes. As her slender figure disappears in the distance, my soul is shouting, screaming at me to stop her, to bring her back and wrap her in my arms, never letting her go. My once prized discipline is now despised, abhorred as my mind takes over and forces me to turn away. I loathe my weakness and crave her...Fuu.