George POV:
My hands shake as I reach the end of the note. My voice is hoarse.
"D-Dream."
"George?"
"Is this enough?"
"Yes- my love what happened? Are you not happy?"
Dream walks over, wrapping his arms around me. His head looks over my shoulder, gasping at the note. I remind him again.
"We do not need money, we do not need a legacy! The fact that you are alive is a miracle! And this is enough!"
He looks at the note in shock. I can tell there is a part of him that urges to go back. I know it. My eyes get glazed with water.
Am I not enough?
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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...
