I Pity Her (Jelsa)

Chapter:23 Confession Time

I open the invitation, Well what was an invitation. When I open the card there are some words, Some words I can't even process.

I'm just staring at these words with an unreadable expression, Because the first words say "To prevent Elsa's murder".

I drop the card and I'm shaking. I don't know what to do, I don't know what to feel, I don't know how to react. I haven't even read the card yet and I feel empty. I feel like I've just been shot.

And I know deep down that if I only liked Elsa, I wouldn't feel this way. I love Elsa. I would do anything for her.

I know that she might not feel the same way and that I can't protect her from everything.

But I love her. I love her so much that my day isn't the same without her. A day without her would be like a day without sunshine. Dark and gloomy, full of sadness. No light or happiness. This may sound so cliché but she is my sunshine.

She's the bread to my butter. The syrup to my pancake. The Ashton to my band. Maka to my Soul. Foot to my shoe. Legs to my pants. Lighter to my candle. Road to my bike. Head to my pillow. Singer to its mic. I could go on and on.

I never knew that I felt this way about her. I kept pushing my deep feelings aside and I see them now because of four little words.

To prevent Elsa's Death.

Four little words that brought out simply three.

I love Elsa.