Axel
"And I said
Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer.
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be my thunder."
They make you go to therepy.
For the first five weeks, you won't talk. You were hoping that they would decide that it was a waste of their time and money. You were hoping they wouldn't make you go anymore.
But it's week six, and here you are.
Gradually, everything that happened between you and Roxas slips away. It all feels less and less real, and you're starting to wonder if you made it all up in your head.
The therapist keeps pushing you to talk. You don't want to. You want to keep every faded memory your own little secret. But you don't want them to keep fading.
"It started in the summer," you say. "We were at Roxas' house…"
"So bring on the rain.
Oh baby, bring on the pain.
And listen to the thunder."
Last Chapter! :( Sad. I'll start uploading other stories soon though. And, hell, who knows? A few of them might actually end more happily than this one.