Thomas Sangster GIF Imagines

What is Love Good For? - Thomas Sangster

You sit on the bench outlooking the park where you come quite often. 'The best in England!' you think.

You look at the pond that is near a few weeping willow trees.

"Funny thing, i've been here almost every day of my life, and i've never noticed the pond here," you say, to no one in particular.

"What are you going on about?" you hear someone say.

You abruptly turn your head to the side and see Thomas grinning at you.

"Hello Thomas," you say looking down, "I don't appreciate that. Sneaking up on people," you say.

"Sorry, I'll go, I know you hate me. I should let you be-" Thomas says but you cut him off.

"What? I don't hate you!" you say.

"Are you sure, because the way you present yourself is quite contrasting to the way I show myself to you," he says.

"Are you saying that you love me?" you ask.

"I have, for about four...five, six years," Thomas admits.

"Love, love, love. What is it good for? Absolutely nothing," you say.

He puts his arm around your shoulder, you are shocked but you stay still.

"So there...I bloody told you. Any response besides your hate to love?" Thomas asks.

You look at him and stand up. Then you pull out a small scrap of paper that was crumpled in your pocket.

You had written it once, in some odd nstance. But now was the time to use it.

You held his hand in one of yours and placed the note inside.

Then you turn and walk away.

Thomas is shocked at first. But then he opened the note and read the message.

sorry this was shit. I'll try to do more good ones. I feel like a lot of mine have been abt like (a word that rymes with grape but starts with r)

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