Chapter 22 - I messed up

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What you need to know:
F/C: Favorite color
S/F/C: Second Favorite Color
F/F: Favorite Food
A/N: Any Name
L/N: Last Name
F/D: Favorite Dessert
C/W: Cold Weapon
If there is something new it shall be added.

20, December 2010

Masky's POV

'Only few days A/N has, to live. How am I gonna tell her? Why do I always end up alone?! Am I really gonna get the chance of settling in and then getting married?' As I was sitting on the couch facing the window, fighting myself inside my head, AKA spacimng out, A/N was enjoying herself at the kitchen; making breakfast.

Masky: I just got you in my arms... I don't want you to go again.

I took a deep breath later saying in a sad low whisper, so A/N couldn't hear me. But, since she has her super hearing; I think she barely heard me cause she raised her head from were she was standing and gave me a small smile. A/N got closer to me and sat on my lap and hug me, shoving her head in my left side of my neck.

A/N: What makes you say that?

Masky: Well. It just... There were times when I almost lost you for good. And just... I'm scared in loosing you. I love you...

I whispered the last words.

A/N: Is that so..?

I stayed quiet... Not knowing what to do... A/N saw my worried and went off to the kitchen smiling, coming out with our food with a letter underneath the right plate.

A/N: Your worrying too much. I'm hard to get rid off.

She hands me the right plate along with the letter as she gave me a big smile and sat at the balcony. I place my plate at my black wooden tabble in front of me and open the letter and found a turquoise blue note with a smell of vanilla and the writing was with purple ink, along with a silver charm necklace.

 I place my plate at my black wooden tabble in front of me and open the letter and found a turquoise blue note with a smell of vanilla and the writing was with purple ink, along with a silver charm necklace

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In the note it said:

_______________________________________________________________________

Dear Masky:

Happy eager...


I wish it was love,
I wish it was health...

Not as pain,
Nor grief...

In this mischief,
Your the sun,
I am the moon...

But your something I eager for,
Happiness to...

But your something I cannot have,
Yet...

But I can be a trouble in hand,
Meet me at our special place at sunset...

Sincerely your secret admire ♡♡♡

_______________________________________________________________________

Masky: So she wants to meet her at the shore were we first met?

I looked back at A/N... Enjoying her meal at the porch swaying in the hamaca. Turning her head facing me with her cutest smile.

A smile spreed across my face, I put on the necklace, a few minutes later we finish breakfast and I help her wash the dishes.

'I can't believe A/N has this trust towards me. I thought she would feel unsure if what she remembered plus what I said was completely true.'

*Time past*

I went to the place and there I saw her, standing there feet touching the water and her black hair, flowing by the wind.

I went to the place and there I saw her, standing there feet touching the water and her black hair, flowing by the wind

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I got closer and closer, seeking behind her. Once I was close to her I gave her a hug from behind...

A/N: Masky...

She said seductively caressing my left side of my mask with the back of her palm...

Masky: A/N...

I broke the hug as she turned around to face me... Showing off her necklace.

She took off my mask and as we were about to kiss I heard someone call out my name!

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She took off my mask and as we were about to kiss I heard someone call out my name!

???: Masky!!!

In that moment I went to a state of shock...

'I'm sorry... Please... Forgive me...'

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