If you are an innocent lil snowflake with crushes on some characters, then be my guest. -3- But be ready for lemons
EDIT 20/02/21 04:03am: PLEASE NOTE THIS WAS LIKE MY FIRST EVER ONE SHOT BOOK- ITS VERY CRINGY :D THANKS! <3
Started: 2/3/18(?)
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~(Still) (Y/N)'s POV~ Cardlin hasn't turned up to the literature club today, I'm worried about him. I keep thinking the worst of it and I told Darclin. He said:"It's alright. Don't think about it. So I just brushed it off. I started to talk Mark and Jack about the anime, Miss Kobayashi's dragon maid, Jack looked interested and his eyes sparkled like a child's. While Mark was confused and curious. I wasn't used to the feeling of no Cardlin, I decided after school, I would go talk to him. I swapped my poem with Jack and read his poem, I said his was adorable, and he said: " I - I like yours too, but it's not like I like you or anything! Baka!" I find him too cute.. I wipe the sweat off my forehead from the hot, summer sun and I read Mark's poem too, as well as Darclin's. ~Time skip!~ I gather up my books and my piece of paper, for writing my poem tonight, and shove them in my bag, not caring about anything but Cardlin. I forcefully open the club's door and run to Cardlin's house. ~Time skip again~ I had finally ran my way to Cardlin's house, where it was awfully quiet, too quiet. I knock on his door. " Cardlin? " I shout at his window. I open his door, I don't want to do this.. " Cardlin? You home? " I yell, hoping for an answer, but to no avail, no answer. I slowly walk up his stairs to his room. Isn't this a breech of privacy? " Cardlin? Please, if you're here come out.. " I shout again. I didn't want to do this. I opened the door. " Car - " *PLAY MUSIC NOW!*
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(Pretend it's Cardlin or something) An exception has occurred. File error: Cardlin.chr File cannot be found. Oh. My. Fucking. God. " C - Cardlin... No.. P - Please... " I choked out before I was sobbing on the ground. " YOU CAN'T DIE ON ME! " I cry out. I grab his lifeless hand and hold it tightly. Fuck the literature club. Fuck books. Fuck manga. Fuck poems. Fuck everything. I want Cardlin back. I cry more and look up at his cold, dead eyes. " I will never forget you.. "
