🎵The flowers of the new~🎵
🎵The laugher of the past~🎵
I remember, of that genocide.
It was the worst pain I've ever had.
Of course, everyone will feel bad if their bro died.
Well, not just that actually.
I was mad at myself after that genocide.
I killed Frisk for over a hundred times.
At least, that's the time when I know she has that kind of feeling for me.
So I decided to wait for her. To get older.
And we will get married. Build a happy family....
I'm still mad at myself right now.
I couldn't protect her.
I wasn't there when she got into trouble.
I wasn't there when she needs me.
I'm such a bone head.She is always so determined, so brave.
That's why I fell in love with her, I guess?Heheh...
She doesn't want me to be worried all the time. She even had lots of secrets that I don't know.
She is not good at acting tho.
Always went back home with a disappointing face. Some times even with tears.
Every time I asked. She'll be like,
"Just tired. I'm fine. Thanks."
Really just tired? I don't think so.
We found a better job for her. And she looks happier too.
We had a kid called Ashley.
That year, was the most beautiful year I've ever had in my life.
Filled with laughters, smiles...such happy memories.🎵Gone with a whisper~🎵
🎵You fall asleep like death~🎵
...
I miss you.𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢, S̸a̸n̸s̸

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Come back (Sans x Frisk)
FanficI'm not saying much here. Just telling ya, meh grammar kinda sucks. And this is a Frans fanfic (sans x frisk fan-fiction). Also, don't judge the ship and enjoy da story. Thank you very much. EDIT: THIS IS REALLY FRICKIN OLD, AND IM POSTING THIS OUT...