Hey y'all, I'll be working on this story as I'm writing my other one: stars in the sky, just to take a break and focus on multiple ideas, 'cos focusing on just one can get tiring, and I lose interest. So if this story seems similar to the other one, that's why.
Enjoy :)
There he was, the love of my life, who I had searched everywhere I could think of in the past few weeks for, standing in the middle of the field; blood dripping down the sides of his face and tears in his shirt. I was frozen with fear as he looked at me one last time with those gorgeous blue eyes and gave me a weak smile as he yelled out and dropped to the ground. I felt my heart break inside my chest as tears fell down my face. "Levi!" I choked back the tears as I ran, reaching him in a matter of seconds, I knelt beside him, dreading the worst "no no no open your eyes!" I cried out hoping he could hear me, but i knew he couldn't. For weeks I had longed for him, missed seeing his face everyday and all the jokes we made together. Gone. "I've missed you" I said, barely audible, my tears falling on his badly torn shirt. I brushed the hair out of his eyes and kissed his bruised cheek. I should've told him. He's gone and I never got to tell him. "I-I love you" I told him, knowing I would never see those beautiful green eyes again.
