We were lovers for three years.
She was a ball of sunshine with her radiant smiles and pearly white teeth.
She has a heart of gold that not even I nor anybody else can fathom.
And her love, how deep and powerful it was to be loved by her.
But...
I knew that she needed help.
I knew that her family was a mess.
I knew about her qualms
I knew that she was hurting despite her façade.
I tried to help her, I really did.
But she'd always tell me that she'll be okay and just leave her be.
It was a cycle between us.
I'd call each morning just to check up on her
Until one day no one answered.
Years passed and here I am in my office, a pen on my left hand and a piece of paper in front of me. A knock was heard and my secretary came in, "Doctor Uchiha, Mr. Inouichi is here to see you. He says he is willing to take your therapy sessions for his depression".
A smile found its way to my lips, if I wasn't able to properly help you, my beloved, I can for others.