All the one-shots are going to be terrible... If I ever update

"Let me tell you the story, about what happens when a heart as cold as ice meets one made of gold." What happens to the things that nobody can remember? Are they forgotten? Did they mean anything at all? Did they even exist at some point? All his life, Connor has been told that he must forget. That he must let go and move on, and live the life he has been gifted with, even after the tragedy. But Connor doesn't want that. He keeps in mind the same series of noises over and over, every day, just to get by and to convince himself that it wasn't just a dream. That it happened. That it was real. That he was real. For the past ten years he has been moving from place to place, with barely any interest to accommodate himself. That is until he reaches that town... and meets him. Funny, how it works in the ways of the heart.

Troye and Connor were two halves of one heart. Without the other, life seemed empty. Everything moved too slow. They needed one another. Yet, it wasn't that simple. Troye is in love. Connor wants Troye to be happy, but at the same time, wants to be the one who can hold him and make him feel special. So maybe they weren't meant to be. They were willing to start from the very beginning. They were willing to start over.