Hey minna! Ok, I have a few things I need to say before you all (or at least one person ^.^**) begin to read my story. First things first, the disclaimer!! I do NOT own any of the Final Fantasy VIII characters, they belong to Squaresoft... though, to me, Squall will always be mine ^_^ Do I wish I owned them! But that's just dreaming...
Second thing, this story might seem familiar to that one person who actually read my fic... I posted my story up, but then I realized I forgot to put my little message before hand, and that I happened to forget to put up the rest of the first Chapter ::laughs::
Also, I must add that this story is my own personal story I am actually writing using other imaginary characters that follow along with the plot. One day, out of pure boredom, I decided to turn it around into a Final Fantasy VIII fanfic. Basically, I just changed names to ones from the game and changed some descriptions. This was actually based off a dream I had one night.. well, the basis of the plot was. I then decided to write it into a story, and so on. So, out of the goodness of your own heart, DO NOT take any of these ideas! I am hopefully going to have this in a book someday! ^^ Or... even better... have it into an anime!!
So, all in all, what I am trying to say is... ENJOY! Please R/R so I know how I am doing with my story. I love to hear all opinions, flames included. As the summary says, this is an AU fic, mainly a Squinoa with a little bit of Selvine-ish stuff. I'm sorry to all you Squinoa haters, but that is just me ^_~

ON WITH THE STORY!!!!



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PROLOGUE ~ Letters of Endearment


We loved each other. Deeply. That's all I knew... it was always him and me. It was like a fairytale romance... except I was no damsel. God, I would do anything for him, to make sure he was safe. He would do the same for me. When I would be alone, so alone, in my dorm room, he would hear my pleads for him, though I never spoke them out loud. He knew, he felt them, and he always came to my aid. Wrapping me in his embrace, I would be comforted for the whole night. I know this sounds so ridiculous... I'm even laughing as I'm writing this. But it's so hard for me to explain unless you felt the same overwhelming emotion I would cherish for him. We had a bond, something that heaven nor hell could ever break; we had true love. Plain and simple. Even through death we would be together... even through death...