I did it! I wrote a Drabble! And the title really sucks.
Faded colors, dewdrops glistening on the bushes and a pale sun relentlessly rising, casting shadows on the schoolyard.
"Can I copy your homework?" Yuugi asks, sitting down next to him, quiet voice barely registering to Ryou, who's focused on the task he's trying to complete. Without breaking his internal concentration, he looks at him and nods. He's visualizing a path.
'Come back, please come back,' he thinks intently, mind reaching out to places far beyond.
'I am,' it resonates through his mind.
He smiles at Yuugi, handing over his notebook, while he can feel the familiar presence drawing nearer.