The world seemed still as I walked along the sidewalk with Charlie. It wasn't as it used to be with the butterflies, in fact, sometimes I had the bad ones when we fought. I had been with Charlie for two years, but it just wasn't working. Mindlessly, I kept quiet and steady. "Lillian!" "Mhm?" "Your so quiet and tense. It's like I'm your ex or something." "Oh sorry. How's work?" "It's fine I guess, how about yours?" I sighed. "What? Really Lily!" "Uhh, I just- We shouldn't be asking this! We should know already. We should call every night just to hear each other's voices." "Are you saying we don't love each other anymore!" I feel cold. I wasn't sure. Was that what I was saying? "I don't know!" I ran away. But I didn't cry. I didn't care enough. Why didn't I? Then I spotted something. A beautiful light pouring through a lake. A shadow sat by the lake. My heart ached. Then I ran and sat down. A girl, golden hair, ocean eyes sat looking at me with the warmest smile. "Hi, I'm Anne-Marie." "I'm Lillian, but you can call me Lily." "Are you alright? You look worried." "I mean... I'm fine." "No your not." Then she flung her arms around me. "Oh um... I was just diagnosed with depression. How did you know?" "Your too beautiful of a girl to make such a face." I smiled. "See? Now that fits you fine." "LILLIAN!" "Oh I gotta go, nice to meet you." "Wait-" I got up and walked towards Charlie.
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RomanceThis is a heartwarming story about two girls. One with an existing boyfriend that is slowly starting to have feelings towards the second. The other feels the same but cannot come to the sense that she may not be fully straight. The boyfriend asks so...
