Beautiful Together

by DebajoDeLaCafeina

Sometimes not knowing might be better all round. Especially when they're gone before you get the chance to say it back, and all you have are shattered dreams of what you could have had. Contains McAbby and character death. Written for Valentines Day

2. Afterword

AFTERWORD - Beautiful Together

I've written poetry since I was eleven (I'm now fourteen) and I wrote that poem myself. And yeah, the fanfic and the poem were written with someone in mind. I'm not going to write who, I'm not quite that stupid - but I will say that they're the only person I've liked in any way other than physical attraction since I screwed up my last relationship. And even if they never know it, writing this makes it feel a little less like a Hira Shuriken stabbing me in the stomach every time I see them.
But anyway...
This is a pre-Valentines Day fic, and it's dedicated to the person I wrote the poem to/for. Only one person knows who that is (and if you're reading this; please don't laugh at me) and it's also dedicated to her for being an amazing friend and keeping that little snippet of information quiet. It's also for all my other friends, insane and wonderful as they all are, for being their amazing selves and putting up with me.

Thanks for reading, and Happy Valenines day coupled-up or otherwise,
Rie.