As a young boy, I dreamed of being with the popular girl in class. I wanted to take her out to space and marry her along with having a million kids.
I dreamed and wanted with innocents and saw myself beyond this universe. Yet where did that all go? I, who is no longer a boy, am at my lowest. It's self chosen, I chose this life.
Those beaming eyes though... Her smile and her perspective of me, it made me feel something I hadn't. No longer was there wanting to chase someone... I had her. So could she be my last will of pursuing?
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He who Cannot Pursue
Adventure(This story contains Adult and sensitive concepts so do not read if one of those do or do not apply) How Can He Love And Promise... When He Cannot Love And Promise To HimSelf?
