George POV:
Now it is my turn to cry. Tears had already been welling in my eyes and threatening to fall. But the sight of Dream's confusion and will to keep fighting broke me even more.
"Will I ever be enough?"
The air is crisp. The chirps of the crickets ringing in our ears.
"What- what do you mean by that? Of course you will George! Look at your ring!"
I follow his commands, glancing at the rock on my finger. I smile, but on the inside I am still sad. Is this ring supposed to symbolize our love? Or is it an excuse that will be forever used.
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Away From The War ~ A Dreamnotfound Fanfiction
Short StoryIn a secluded luscious garden, far far away, two boys have their first interaction. They find their safe place within each other, a place away from the violence and blood shed. Away from the war. WARNING! Technoblade is used in this story. I underst...
