Not your average fairytale

Sick love part 1 ~

Once upon a time there was a boy

The boy grew up with a sickness, a sickness that caused his muscles to get weaker over time

Muscular dystrophy

He was small and frail and was scared that at any moment he could die

So he chose not to love anyone since he would have to leave them and make them suffer

One day the boy was walking, something he wouldn't be able to do soon

A girl sat in the park and cried, she was a pretty girl, with frizzy, honey colored hair and bright green eyes, she was tall and healthy unlike the boy

The boy walked up to her and sat next to her and asked if she was ok

The boy listened as the girl talked about her day and how terrible it was

He comforted her and they became friends

The girl didn't know the boy was sick, she just thought he didn't eat much

Which was true, the boy was anorexic thus making the sickness worse, but he wouldn't tell her that

The next day the boy and girl met up in the same park, they talked about their day and about their life

The girl found out the boy was rich and promised a bright future

The boy found out that the girl was poor and her father died

The boy was abused

She was bullied

After a few weeks the two started developing feelings for each other

The girl thought the boy was adorable, with his big blue eyes, feminine frame, neck length black hair, sidebangs that covered his right blue eye, pale skin and a charming smile

The boy thought the girl was beautiful, Honey colored hair and dark brown eyes and purple glasses, pale skin and a slim figure

She was smart, sweet and funny

He was charming, cheerful and kind

She loved him

He loved her

The boy asked out the girl and the girl said yes, 2 years later and they're still dating, but something happens

They get into a fight

A girl who had a crush on the boy since childhood had told the boy that the girl was putting up with him because she felt bad for him

The boy didn't want to believe her but he felt that it was possible so he didn't see the girl for a week

The girl wondered where the boy went

He didn't go to school

He didn't go to the park

He probably was mad at her

She texted him

He didn't text back

She decided to go to his house and see if he was ok

There was a note on the door, it read

Dear Ashley,

If you're reading this it means you have survived a week without me, I've been in the hospital for the past week, since I was under Plenty of stress from what serenity told me and our fight.

You may not understand this at first but i'm sick

You always ask why i'm so skinny, first of all i'm anorexic and i have muscular dystrophy

I'm sorry I didn't tell you this before but I didn't want you to worry about me, now I know I made a mistake, I should've told you earlier, we could have lived our lives together and lived it to the end

Well, love i'm very sorry but it seems that this is the end.

I might die today, I might die tomorrow, I might die next week, all we know is that it will be soon unless we can get better medicine or something, I'm so sorry

I wrote this in the hospital and had my big sister tape it to the door so you know

I love you

Love your boyfriend,

Christopher Ren Amono

The girl held the letter to her chest and fell to her knees, weeping

The person she loved was gonna die, and the worst part

She

Had

No

Way to
Stop it.