Today...

So many sacrafices have been made today. Some have died, some have lost, some have been captured, some have disappeared, and some have stayed.
As how we used to be, we used to just be like a family. We all ran away from our riches and came here.
Here, where we all were happy.
But now, we've all spearated. Scattered, like broken shards, of glass. On a mirror. We grew up together, laughed together, loved together, hugged together, and lost together.
Ed, one arm, one leg.
Alphonse, his body.
Miki, her life.
Johnny...
Leon, his family.
Georgy, his future.
Me, my soul.
We all lost. But, no one will ever know. Will ever know, the secret, of what happened.

Hahaha! Well, to tell you the truth. Now, I'm probably connected with 3 to 5 of 'em. Funny, huh?
We all...saw each other today.
Saw, how different we are now. Me, being the youngest.
We all played in the game, and we all lost in our game.