La Seine. // A sad story...

The accident.

French and British, getting a long pleasantly, until French muttered a "Sometimes... I wish we hadn't met." which made British fall into a state of sadness.

British POV

I gasp, my face stunned at the statement I have just heard. Slowly, I fall to the ground. My hair swaying in the wind as my face turns into a surprised expression as i lay on the floor in shock.
"I-I-I w-what...?" I stutter, unable to think of words. The normally confident, outgoing, kawaii furball now acting like a shy, baby, timid hairball.

French Pov

I sigh and look up. I cant handle seeing a little timid and innocent hairball infront of me, suffering.
"I-im sorry. It had to be done. You have angered me. Take a step back..and dont look back ever again...." my eyes close, full of tears.

British Pov

All of a sudden, I get up immediately and watch French tear up. Unable to know what to do, I stare at French, and continue to. My deep, blue eyes look into French's alluring also blue ones as I sigh.
"I-i guess i understand... I-I'll take my leave now. Goodbye!" Quickly, I run away, not daring to look back at the previous event.

French Pov

I couldnt handle the tears anymore. I coudlnt even speak, not a single word would come out of my mouth... only thing I could do is scream, yell, punch myself...
"Why am I like this....." I fall to the ground, already full of despair and hatred.
"I always spit out the wrong things. But it is for the better, right....? Why.........." I sigh.