He gave me flowers.

Forget-Me-Not

Feli woke up. His eyes were sore and watery as he was crying the previous night.

"How could he do this to me..." He whispered to himself, beggining to tear up a second time. He stopped himself however, as he soon felt angered that he was crying over someone as pathetic as he was. 'How dare he do this... Why would he do such a terrible thing to me, I thought he loved me..."

He sat up in his bed, hating the man he once loved. 'Is it because I'm dying? does he want rid of me now I'm useless and weak..." He thought for a moment. "Wait, I've always been useless and weak so that can't be it..." He sat there pondering, only getting himself more angry and upset, that was until a knock at the door surprised him out of his thoughts.

He waited there for a good five minutes, hoping that Ludwig would get it, that was until he remembered what had happened last night, and so assumed he left. Feli sighed, and so, began to weakly climb out of bed. He managed to walk to the front door and answered it, that's when he saw a young blonde woman, or so he thought...

"Bonjour, Feli!" Said the French man stood outside the porch, this French man was known as Francis. Feli returned a weak smile to him, and offered him to come in. They then both walked to the living room, and sat on the sofa in front of the unlit fire, as it was now near spring.

"Feli, I came hear to talk to you bout Ludwig..." Feli scoffed at his name, and France widened his eyes, not expecting such a thing from the usually happy Italian.

"If he's asked you to appologise for him, then I advise you leave." Feli said with a straight face, making Francis slightly confused.

"Apologise? Do you mean for spending so much time at the bar the other night? I couldn't believe it when I saw him slung over the bar, and when I saw the amount he drank... He was so drunk, he started talking gibberish and saying something about angels... I can't remember. I tried to take him back to your house, but he started throwing a hissy fit, so instead I brought him to my house. I put him on the sofa and then I went to my bed, but I think he must of woke up in the night and crawled into bed with me, nothing happened, though I was really confused." Francis chuckled at the last part, closing his eyes and scratching the back of his head. Feli wasn't sure what to say, 'does this mean he didn't cheat on me?!' Feli's heart wouldn't stop pounding, He was so happy and relieved. Now he can tell Ludwig and everything will be normal again. A smiled creeped upon Feli's face, and slowly became wider. He then hugged Francis hard, almost squeezing the life out of him.

Francis was confused, but it didn't matter, he was just happy to see Feli smiling again. Suddenly, Feli turned to face him.

"Francis! You need to get me to him right now!" Francis nodded, helping Feli get changed and bring him to his car. They drove to the bar which they guessed he would be. The drive was a while away, giving Feli time to remember how much he loves Ludwig, regretting how he said he hated him a few moments ago.