Short angsty one-shot/drabble. Might be continued later, but for now I'd rather not.
I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh.
Betaedededed by Callisto Firestarter.
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My heart hurts. It's bad enough that Atemu had to leave me. Atemu. The one who said that he'd always be with me, and then he left me. I understand that he had to, and I know it might sound crazy, but I really do miss that overly-confident voice in my head.
She's gone too. She got a boyfriend, moved to America, became a dancer, and got married. It was a beautiful wedding. It truly was. She looked so beautiful in her white wedding dress, so happy. When she looked at me and tried to smile, the most beautiful tears of happiness anyone could ever shed rolled down her cheeks.
Here I am, back in Japan, all alone. Just me and my little apartment with the mementos of my past friendships.
I don't go out much anymore. I know that I said that we'd be friends forever, but it didn't feel right after all. Atemu brought us together. Atemu made us friends. Sometimes I wonder if Jonouchi and Honda would even have been my friends if it weren't for the spirit.
She was the only friend I ever had before I had Atemu. Then she left me. I always though – hoped – that she had felt the same way about me. I was wrong though. I seem to be wrong about a lot of people's feelings.
So here I lay, in my darkened room, thinking of long forgotten memories, and about the friends who probably have forgotten I exist. They'll only remember the 'King of Games' and he's long gone now.
I wonder... If I had told her how I feel... If I had kept in touch with all of them... Would... Could they possibly...?
No.
I'm a fool for even thinking that way.
~OWARI~
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