SpongeBob
I still remember the first time I saw her. She was in jellyfish fields, and she was in trouble. And she wouldn't've made it without me.
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I don't think about that moment often. Or the fact that I then made a fool of myself when she asked me to tea. O-kaay, maybe I do think about that. But the part I think about most is the fact that we can never love each other because-
Wait! What am I saying? Sandy is just a friend, and she's nothing like me! She's a land squirrel, for Neptune's sake! Just an air-breathing, invention-building, flea-biting, furry land squirrel, with big teeth, and sharp claws, and, and- the most beautiful eyes! And that tail! I wish I could just lie on the grass and curl up with her beautiful, bushy tail curled around me, and we could be close without that stupid helmet in the way! Whenever we're together, either she has to wear her helmet or I have to wear mine. If only I could breathe air, even for just for a minute! If only I could have one minute with Sandy, I would show her how I truly feel…
Who am I kidding? I give up. All these years, I've been telling myself that Sandy is just a friend, but ever since I first saw her, wrestling helplessly with that giant clam, I have felt something, different towards her. She's not like the other girls, and I don't mean because of the fact that she can't breathe in water. I want to be near her. I want more than that. I want to spend every moment of the rest of my life with her. Is this love? Does she feel the same way? There's only one way to find out.