The rest of the night was mostly a blur. After hearing the fact that Aspen was selected, I didn't pay attention to the other announcements of the selected. I stayed in my bedroom and I didn't even realize May sneaked in and hugged me before she went to bed. I knew that we would meet in the treehouse so I went out earlier than usual. Tonight, there was an odd breeze, but my insides felt hollow. After a long while of waiting, Aspen came in. I ran towards him and hugged him. We hugged for a long time and I didn't want to let go. We didn't talk much since there was none to talk about.
"You didn't get selected."
I realized right after he said that, it was true. I didn't get selected, just like I thought.
"Yes, thankfully," I said quietly. He touched my chin with his fingertips. He pulled up my face so that it was level with his.
"Mer, you know I didn't want to do this but it was for my family. Do you know how much I'm getting by just being a selected," he explained.
"I know, I know. I guess I'm selfish just because I want you for me and me only," I complained.
"Mer, you know I don't want to leave you either." I started crying and he wiped my tears. He pressed a kiss on my forehead. This was the last night before I see him again, and I don't know when that would be.
"You know I leave tomorrow," he said.
I nodded slowly.
"I'll send you letters, I promise. I love you Mer, don't forget that," he said quietly. I looked up at him and hugged him once more.
I didn't talk much for a few days, weeks. I don't know what day it is. Aspen left and I was alone. I heard about the Selection gossip. I hear Aspen made an impression on Hermia. He wrote me a letter that I don't know whether I want to burn it or hold on to it forever.
Dear Mer,
It has been over two weeks. I miss you so much already. There has been a lot going on here in the palace. I guess you've heard from others. Mer, I don't know how to say this, but I think it's time you moved on. I think I really like Hermia and she likes me. Mer, I'll never stop loving you and don't forget that. But I don't think we were meant to be. Find a boy who will love you like I do. If I eventually come home, we can still be the best of friends, don't you forget that.
Sincerely,
AspenI couldn't think of moving on. But if Aspen is in love with someone else, then I will find someone.

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Life Without the Selection
FanfictionWhat if America never went to the Selection? What if Maxon wasn't a prince? Life would be different..... wouldn't it be?