A/N; You were something like a butterfly. I couldn't keep you to myself. Yes you were gentle and kind, but I had to set you free.
I think my stories tend not to be popular because I over drown Spandy and make it too much. So this won't be like my normal stories. I'm learning to write more depressing, but it's hard to just jump into depression with characters I love.
This is my first start to writing a story without the happy-ending type text. (Though this one shall end happily)
This is a Spandy fic, but also includes some SandPat.
Tell me if it is too much Spandy moments please.