-1Once there was a little boy.

He loved with all his heart, and cried when people killed things, no matter how small the life was.

Once he met another little boy.

He fell in love with the other boy, but didn't think that the other boy would love him, so he kept his feelings to himself.

The other little boy loved him back, but he had willingly changed his body into something less than human, he thought that his new body would disgust the other. So he kept his feelings to himself.

One day, the first little boy got so sad thinking that the other wouldn't love him, that he went to a field and began to cry.

The other little boy happened upon the first boy, and it made his heart hurt to see the little boy crying. He asked him why his tears feel so heavily.

The first little boy looked at him and said it was because he knew that the other boy would not love him back.

The other boy stood there for a moment, before he hugged the first boy. 'I will never leave you, if you never leave me', he said.

The first boy loved things with all his heart, and loving the other little boy was no change. Even though the other boy warned him to keep his heart, because even then they both new the second boy would break the first's heart. But the first little boy couldn't help it.

He loved the boy with his entire self. He loved others, but not as much. But then one day, someone killed the other little boy. The first boy felt his heart shatter. The second boy still held his heart, his soul.

The other boy lied to me, he thought. He said he would never leave, but I am alone, just like before. The little boy felt betrayed, and hurt, and thought he would never get over the other little boy.

Once he met another boy.

This new boy was like his old self in so many ways, that it hurt to look at him. The first boy was horrible to the other boy because he made his heart hurt.

Once, that new boy told him of his love. He said that he knew that the first boy would not love him back, and he said that it was okay, as long as he knew of his love.

The first little boy felt something he hadn't felt in a long time. He realized that he loved the other boy too. He pulled the other boy into a hug and smiled as he told him, 'If you never leave me, I will never leave you'.

Then one day the new boy was killed.

The first boy's heart broke again, and he knew it wouldn't mend this time.

He was too late, he was alone again, and he had lost the things that meant the most to him, his heart and soul. He could no longer love.

And he was alone.