I don't really know what to say, other than I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I'm not the hero you expected me to be. I'm sorry I'm not the hero you deserve. I look in the mirror and I barely recognize myself at all. I look in the mirror and I wish I was someone else.
Even so, I like you a lot.
Actually, it's more than just liking. I love you, but I can't find the right words to say it. Maybe he could phrase it better. I don't know. I want to bring you happiness, and to watch you blossom like the prettiest sort of flower, but would I ever be the one to make that happen?
I'll wake up eventually, and maybe, I'll forget everything.
Maybe, but I'll remember one thing.
Your smile is wonderful. I want to see it again and again and again, just for me. Does that make me greedy?
I can't apologize for that. At the same time, I can't apologize enough.
Please, be brave. Be bold. Be beautiful. You're really strong, and I really admire you for that.
Please stay, beside me, always.
So long as that happens...
I know I'll find a way for these feelings to reach you somehow.
But, I mean, don't you find being in a human body kind of... strange?
Do you fart in dragon form? do you get itches? Why don't you wear pants as a dragon but get so concerned when people aren't wearing shorts at the hotspring? Where did that double standard come from? And how are human genitals any weirder than
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