Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball in any of it's incarnations, I'm just borrowing a few characters for my own amusements. (and hopefully yours too!)

Warning: Vegeta is incredibly OOC in this little drabble. There! You have been warned.

Secret note

Trunks turned on the computer in his mom's office. He normaly wasn't aloud on it because it was Bulma's and soley Bulma's. He signed on to the internet and logged onto a site that best friend Goten had made about the Z Senchi. He was on his mother's computer was because her's was so much faster than his and his mother and father had gone on a vacation, while he was left to look after his 14 year old sister Bra.

He was reading Goten's history of the Senchi when the mail icon came up. Trunks ignored it at first but eventually the little flashing icon started to bother him and his curiosity got the better of him. He went into his mothers e-mail inbox the new message flashed onto the screen.

New mail From: The Prince of All Saiya-jins subject: -None-

Trunks was puzzled at the thought of his father sending an email, or even using a computer unless it was the one that controlled the gravity chamber. Once again Trunks' curiosity got the better of him he opened the message...

Woman, I know it's kind of stupid of me sending you a note if I can talk to you in person but I thought I would rather see what this laptop thing you gave me had to offer. Why you do these things for me puzzles me beyond reason. I am nothing but a cold hearted arogent egotistical ass to you most of the time and yet you still stay with me. Why? I can't complain though, I'm glad I have you. (Otherwise, who would fix the gravity chamber?)You always made such a fuss over how little i let you see my emotions. But I do care. It's very hard for me to express these things but I care beyond words. The only word that even comes close in your language is... love, but I can't say that. A word so small and so useless, it could never truely describe the emotion it is meant to represent. Everyday I thank Dende that I have a wife like you, Perfect, Beautiful, smart, loving, understanding, and faithful. I would never trade the life that I have with you and our children for anything, anything. Even if I could be back on Vegeta-Sie with ultimate power and authority I would rather be here on this pathetic mud ball of a planet with the people I care about. I guess I'm going soft Damn (Just don't tell Kakkarott). You're waking up now and so I'm going to stop writing since now you can make me food. I know that I could never say it so I had to write it, but I love you Bulma.

Vegeta, Saiya-jin no ouji

Trunks' wiped a tear from his eye and swallowed the lump in his throat. It must have taken alot on his father's part to open up like that and it astonished him. He shut down the computer, went outside and sat on the grass in the front yard. He looked up to the setting sun and the orange clouds of evening it may not seem like it, Trunks thought; but he had a loving family...

I wrote this story EONS ago and only recently remembered ( at least 4-5 years later) about this acount.

Well I looked at some of the stuff that I had posted so long ago and whew! Boy did I need to learn some grammar.

So I took this story and fixed it up a little bit (ok lets face it, a lot), tried to keep it pretty much true to my old writing style, Made a mental note to always use a beta in future and am now setting it loose once more on the community.

I want to thank everyone who had commented on this. The fact that some of you thought I was good (or bad) enough to take the time to comment is really great. I appreciate all the comments, compliments or criticisms.