Deathless Yearning

"When did you start feeling it?" Leonaire asked, her tears flowing freely on her pale cheeks

Sicario swallowed hard, admitting to himself that he could never allow himself to cause pain in Leonaire's heart as he could not bare to see her hurting.

"I slowly accepted it after a long while, but I knew I had felt it from the very beginning." Sicario confessed, forcing himself to hold back as he wanted to just wipe the tears away from Leonaire's cheeks.

"But you know we can't be, right?" Leonaire sobbed.

Sicario felt the pain deepening as he struggled not to have his emotions get to him.

"Why not?" Sicario asked with bloodshot eyes, still hoping he'd never have to feel this kind of unbearable pain again.

"We just... we just can't,"

...

It was never simple. Not a mere problem to solve. It's the truth. Differences can pull you away from each other.

But what if this is the reason you want it more? Or maybe, it's something you saw as a hindrance to what you really feel? It was never really easy to fall in love, moreover, to be with someone others would not approve of.

Does it matter, though? How can you think of it otherwise if what you've already seen from your eyes is what they denied for themselves?

This is a common story of a boy meets girl, and they fell in love, only to think of it differently as they thought they didn't want what they have to get destroyed by mere emotions.

What comes next when it's already hard to suppress and you just can't hold back anymore?

Does that when the deathless yearning begins?