Elizabeth's p.o.v:
"Lizzy....." I heard my brother on my side, trying to comfort me. He gave a frown as I wept my tears.
Sebastian gave me a book.
I am scared of opening it, but I don't want my brother to open it. He gave me a hot chocolate and gave me space for an hour.
"If you need anything," He opened the door for he was about to leave. "Just tell me."
I waited for him to close the door.
I slowly opened the book. The first page was already full of papers, notes and something was written on that page.
My future wife and I were playing at her garden. We played "cat and mouse" for an hour. I was the "cat" and she was the "mouse". We kept giggling as we ran, but her smile went upside down when she fell.
I was worried because I didn't protect my future wife. Why? Dad keeps protecting mom all the time. I want to be helpful too. So when both of us will grow up, I want our family to be just like my parents. They are so perfect together.
"He still have this?" I turned shocked, not expecting that he would keep it. My tears started to fall again, but this time I couldn't stop, stop from smiling.
(Flashback)
"Ciel, what are you writing?" I asked him as he was writing something over that blue-book.
"Oh! This is going to be all about us! Isn't it cool?' Ciel replied with a smile.
"Heh? aren't we too young to do love letters?"
"This isn't a love letter, silly! So in the future, we will never forget the past!" He exclaimed, blusing a little. "By the way, I want you to know that I am already starting to like you from the day we met." He chuckled. "Never forget that I will always be here for you."
Why didn't he just burn this? I would.. Be happy....
I looked at the other pages and saw a picture of me dancing with him on his birthday.
This is.....
I can never forget this birthday. Lizzy broke my ring. I wasn't angry for her, I was angry because of me, I should have made her happy.
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Why are we separated?(CielxElizabeth)
Fanfiction"Ciel, what are you talking about?" I stared at him as I looked at his lips slowly moving. "I....I'm sorry." He looked down as he was standing infront of me, giving me a painful smile. "What...What is it?!" I begged on his knees as tears were stream...