Sting Eucliffe
As I sit here alone, the room is dark, I don't know if I believe if this will work.
There's only one person that I'll ever love.
I love him so much that it hurts.
It hurts because i know it's wrong.
We've been together since we were children. The closest of friends.
He knows nothing about my feelings, and he never will.
It's wrong.
In a few minutes i will meet the girl that will make me happy, the girl that will make me forget.
I'm in love with my best friend. It hurts so much to love him.
I know he won't love me, he'll meet a girl who makes him happy. He's been excited about this, all month he's been talking about how he'll finally meet the one.
It's sad, i love him, and he'll love someone else. I bet there's countless events where you're in love with someone you can't have.
That's the same thing here.
What if i died right after this all happens? Will my soulmate be affected by it.
The clock keeps ticking, it reaches 12. I sigh and close my eyes.
I open them and appear in a very familiar room.
It's his room.
I look around and make sure.
I see a picture of us at the festival, some recent drawings i made are hanging on the wall arranged neatly next to his bed.
Wait...
That means we're soulmates...
Will he be okay with this?
We're both guys.
How does that even happen?
I'm in Rogue's room. It's definitely his.
I don't need to write down my address. All he needs is my name.
I'll be able to be happy with him.
I write down on a piece of paper my name, Sting Eucliffe.