Late one friday night a young teen was sitting at his desk his innocent eyes skimming over the paper in front of him. He had looked over it several times and he was unsure if he got down to the point. On either side of him lay a small knife and gun. Once he had looked over the note enough his eyes wandered over the two objects.
Sliding his hand over to the gun he examined its features. Then he slowly brough the gun to his left temple adn took in a deep breath. His finger was shaking violently as he tried to pull the trigger; but something was stopping him. Sighing deeply he dropped the gun and put his face in his hands. "Come on Yugi. You can do this" He assured himself grabbing the knife. He took it firmly in his hands and turned the sharp blade toward his chest. Stabbing forward he pushed the knife deep into his chest, thrusting into his heart.
Dear Yami,
These years have been the best of my life. BUt somehow I have come to feel an attraction to you. Every night I lay down and close my eyes, all I can think about is you. Your stong arms, powerful voice, beautifully courageous aditude, and your deep crimson eyes. Every day I see you I fall even more for you. I don't know why you make me feel this way but it feels amazing. That is until I saw you with her. The girl that was once the light of my life and now yours. I couldn't believe my eyes. At first I had that it was a bad dream and once I had opened my eyes I would be lying in my bed. My heart was broken in two that day and now I have come to the decision to end my life. Don't bother shedding any tears. I do not want your sympathy. I've gotten that from many people throughout my life. Im through with poeple feeling sorry for me even you. I can always see the sorryness in everyones eyes. I thought about coming to talk to you about this but something deep inside me just wouldn't let me. So here are my last words to you.
I love you and always will. Don't you ever forget that.