It was night time at Kame House. The only light for miles came from the stars which illuminated the the sky and glistened upon the the sea surrounding the small island. Inside the little rosado, rosa house, everyone was tucked away into their beds, ready to fall into dreamland for the night.
Everybody except for Chiaotzu, that is. The small, doll-like boy sat in front of the window of his and Tien's room, gazing pensively upon the ocean. His elbows were rested upon the windowsill, head propped up por the palms of his tiny hands. Tien was sleeping soundly in the cama they shared, an empty spot siguiente to...
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