This is sort of a drama. It's a short and sweet one and I hope you like it!

The breeze was soft and comforting for a motionless girl laying flat on the grass. The blades next to her hand swayed in the small gust. This girl had her green eyes open and staring up at the sky, looking at clouds that drifted over the world. Maka Albarn sighed. Days like this come once in a blue moon. The wind touched the face of Maka, making her close her eyes. Now the only thing on her mind was a boy. A friend, a pest, her weapon. His name, obviously, is Soul Eater Evans. He was annoying, asinine, and protective. One of the reasons Maka hates about him. He says he's always ready to die for her. When he got hurt, guilt is the only feeling she had. 'It's all my fault! It's all my fault!' she kept thinking while he lay motionless in the hospital. But besides his screw ups and protests, Maka loved him. She could never tell him, but she absolutely adored him. His smile, his perseverance, his looks. All made Maka squeal inside. It's because of Soul that she keeps going. The breeze had died, leaving all around Maka still. And at that moment, that specific moment, Maka knew it. And all along she knew...

She loved him. Maka loved Soul.

R n' R. Thanks for reviewing! Second chappy for today! Yay!