Destiny
It was the little things he did. The way he brushed his hair out of his eyes, the way his laugh eased your heart, the way he would lick his lips every time he was deep in thought. Those were what made him special.
Really special.
He's not any ordinary man. He's the man who, the Ancients said, I would fall in love with. I know it sounds ludicrous, even stupid. It's not like me to believe in fate; you make your own destiny. I believed that since I was a kid. I believed that. They had also said...what was it? Oh yeah…
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I knew it since the day I met him.
"Would you like a flower, sir? It's only one gil."
Do you believe in fate?
"Want to go on a date?"
"Um…a date?"
"Yeah…"
Do you believe in destiny?
"Cloud, I want to meet you."
"But I'm right here."
"No, what I mean is. I want to…meet you."
What about love?
"I have to go Cloud."
"Where are you going?"
"…Let me handle Sephiroth."
He was the one.
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Even though I loved him, even though I knew he was my life, it didn't matter. That's what the Antients told me. It didn't matter…
You don't know the meaning of love, until you actually feel it. I felt it. Yet I never told him.
I regret that now.
The End.
Author's Note: Hehehe I was pretty depressed when I wrote this. But..I'm not now! Haha I hope u liked it!