
I wrote this originally on Mibba under the pen name, Halloweenlover. I never finished the story on there, but I plan to finish it now. They say age doesn't matter when it comes to love, but how can I love someone twice my age? Zexion is a better match for me, and he's around my age. Why then do I not feel satisfied with that thought? Why does my mind keep going back to that annoying goofball, Xigbar?All Rights Reserved