Ian's POV
"Ian, when the guys wake up, give them this." Seto handed me a neatly folded peace of paper and turned. I had caught him in the hallways while I was rifling through the fridge for a midnight snack. "You are full of mysterious answers recently Seto." I said to him as he handed it to me.
I stared at it in confusion and lifted my head to see Seto standing in the doorway. He purple backpack hung limp on his back. "Seto!" I reached out to stop him, but he just turned his head a whispered, "Bye Ian." And he ran off onto the street, into the woods, and out of sight.
I read the note, hoping for an answer.
Dear TC,
I'm sorry, but I have to go. I make the same mistake every single time. I love and lose what I love. I hurt them. I'm never doing that again. I'm leaving, I just need to.. find myself. I'll seen you soon ~Seto
I looked out the door and stared at the sunset. "See you soon homie."
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Seto stood on a hill, staring at the Team Crafted mansion. He could see their shadows, playing and fooling around. A stray tear ran down his cheek as he remembered the old days. "I'll miss you guys." He clenched his fists and turned away. "I'll be back... Someday." The he ran away, as fast and far away as he ever could. Would he ever be loved again?
Author's Note:
Will he ever be loved again? ~Nuke☢
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