Goths pov:
Palette? I look around I finally see him
"Gothy..." He had tears in his eyes
He hugs me "goth what am I gonna without you" he cries, "palette...you have kept me safe through school and for that I owe you" I say not wanting to continue "i have always really had a crush on you..." He looks at me "goth you loved me...why didnt you say anything" I blush "I didn't know how you felt about me I guess I was nervous" he hugs me " goth it's too late...I'm sorry" he walks away leave me heartbroken and alone, after sitting there for a few minutes I get up and turn to look at my school one last time and I mutter the name "palette" before a tear rolls down my cheek, I run home crying..."of course he didn't feel the same way"
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poth: what's next
Romantikafter meeting palette in school, they have both graduated and now goth is on her own,helpless
