Whoo hoo! Finally, the last drabble has been completed. YAY! Now, I, .Lady.Meister., proudly present to you, the last and final installment of Watching, Dreaming, Hoping, Loving!
Loving

Love… such a powerful, hated word.

Never before in his life had he despised such a word as that.

It burned him to his core, but he didn't care.

It was her he cared for.

Everytime those eyes, those beautiful, blue eyes, glanced his way, his heart leapt.

He soon found himself craving her gaze, her touch, her laugh.

Oh, how he loved to watch her smile, how he ached when he saw her in pain.

She was his light, his reason for existence; but even as he celebrated her life, he mourned her death, for she could never be his, no matter if it was or wasn't love.

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