Before we begin, please note that all events and names are purely fictional and have no resemblance to real life!!

Thank you,

Pyxis- First Time Author

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Meeting you was like fate. You helped me. You saved me. Before I had you in my life, I was living a mundane existence. Everything around me was painted in monochrome. I couldn't see why people enjoyed living. I couldn't see what makes life worth living. I tried countless times to end my miserable, worthless life and countless times I failed. But not you. You weren't like me. Ironically, you had so much life in you. Your smile, God I loved your crooked smile. It was enough to light up a room. Your blonde hair, so fuzzy and warm like the golden rays of the sun. And your eyes. I could stare at them forever. Your pale blue eyes shone like a pale moonlit night. Meeting you on that hill was fate. You helped me. You saved me. So why couldn't I do the same for you? Why couldn't you bring yourself to tell me the truth?