Alfred watched helplessly as his comrades went down one by one. Incoming shots were coming from all directions, and the crowd made it hard to dodge. Cries of victory and despair filled his ears. He watched as (Name) hit an enemy, her (h/c) hair falling in front of her eyes before she brushed it away.
He was so entranced by the sight of her that he didn't see the oncoming missile. (Name) did though. Before it could hit Alfred, she pushed herself in front of him and took the hit in the chest herself.
"(Name)! Why did you do that?" Alfred exclaimed.
"You're one of our best shots Alfred." (Name) said weakly. "Now get out there and take more of th
When will I ever learn?
All my dreams just crash and burn.
True love isn't always true.
When I looked into your eyes,
Just imagine my surprise,
I found myself falling in love with you.
Soon we became the best of friends,
But I could never ever end,
This friend-zone that I'm now trapped inside.
As the years slowly progressed,
I couldn't get the courage to confess,
And your eyes found another girl's.
You asked her out, and she said yes,
And although I did try my best,
I couldn't ever forget you.
For the rest of my life,
Until I finally saw the light,
I couldn't get your face out of my mind.
If I had just written a letter,
My whole life could
Alfred watched helplessly as his comrades went down one by one. Incoming shots were coming from all directions, and the crowd made it hard to dodge. Cries of victory and despair filled his ears. He watched as (Name) hit an enemy, her (h/c) hair falling in front of her eyes before she brushed it away.
He was so entranced by the sight of her that he didn't see the oncoming missile. (Name) did though. Before it could hit Alfred, she pushed herself in front of him and took the hit in the chest herself.
"(Name)! Why did you do that?" Alfred exclaimed.
"You're one of our best shots Alfred." (Name) said weakly. "Now get out there and take more of th
When will I ever learn?
All my dreams just crash and burn.
True love isn't always true.
When I looked into your eyes,
Just imagine my surprise,
I found myself falling in love with you.
Soon we became the best of friends,
But I could never ever end,
This friend-zone that I'm now trapped inside.
As the years slowly progressed,
I couldn't get the courage to confess,
And your eyes found another girl's.
You asked her out, and she said yes,
And although I did try my best,
I couldn't ever forget you.
For the rest of my life,
Until I finally saw the light,
I couldn't get your face out of my mind.
If I had just written a letter,
My whole life could
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Update, August 15th, 2014
The final installment, pages 135 and 136, are here. Thank you all for sticking with me to the end.
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