The time at spring-time

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Before I began I want to do another sent of memories of when Sonic was 8 and Knuckles was 9 yeah it's the day that their friendship turned into romance but it started out on spring time back when Sonic was still 7 years old and Knuckles was still 8 years old. So ENJOY!!:

Sonics pov

I was sitting outside on the grass looking at Nakuru with a concern look on my face he was looking at the view of the landscape over there but that's when a cool breeze touched my face. I can almost remember the day that our simple friendship blossomed into a beautiful romance it started out when I was 7 years old and Knuckles was 8 years old.

Original pov

(8 years earlier)

7 year old Sonic was walking home from the same school that 8 year old Knuckles goes to. When he noticed the flowers blooming beautifully on Angel Island he never noticed how beautiful spring can really be until he sees it in his very eyes. Sonic turned to the sky and said as he looked at the flower petals above him floating in mid air, I never noticed how beautiful spring can really be right here on Angel Island. I wonder how lovely does it get every year around here? I know maybe I should go and talk to Nakuru and see if he knows how beautiful this place gets when it's spring time he's lived here all his life. So Little Sonic went to see his friend at the shrine without hesitation or resisting. Meanwhile at the shrine 8 year old Knuckles was doing his usual when he heard a familiar voice shouting out, HEY NAKURU OVER HERE!! He looked to see Sonic who was very happy and yet very anxious. Knuckles ran towards him and stopped as he said, hey Sense. There was a quiet moment until Sonic broke it and whispered, hey Nakuru can I ask you something? Knuckles said, yeah. sure. what is it? Sonic took a deep breath and asked as he looked at the grass, does Angel Island always looked this beautiful in the spring time? It's just that I have never noticed how beautiful the island itself really is. Knuckles took a moment to think and then said to him, well you see Sensitive over a century ago it used to be like any other island but our kind moved here and for some reason it turned beautiful. Sonic asked, do you think Tikal is the reason? Knuckles answered, you could say that she was about your age when this Island turned beautiful even in the spring time. Sonic thought, Tikal was really good. Knuckles said, I'm going to see the flower patch at midnight meadow do you wanna come? Sonic thought for a moment and then nodded with a smile as Knuckles took his hand and ran. Sonic giggled as he can feel the breeze on his face running through him.

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