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"Six months have passed since the Chickeraffe returned to his land
But that didn't mean to split the band
Now they all live near each other in the same town
While Guy and Michellee live their love like two teens
Sam...keep being Sam I am with his lonely feels"
The small blue pen trembled sadly as it finished writing a new failed poem. Sam sighed heavily, writing a confession of love was always so difficult or only when you tried to make it rhyme?
He knew perfectly well that his feelings weren't reciprocal but his heart was so insanely stubborn. He deeply loved Guy, he had fallen in love with him since the first time he saw him in the old café, he was trying to get his attention with twin suitcase jokes but Guy barely noticed him. And when he thought that all was lost, Guy searched his house and run away with him and the Chickeraffe. They had such a beautiful adventures together. Yeah, beautiful adventures in which he was all the time trying to flirt with him while the other never got it.
Guy was so blind to see his efforts. What didn’t Sam do for that warm smile that popped out of his beloved’s lips?
He quitted his profession, confessed his past, helped him conquer a woman, even if it broke his heart. Was it all worth it in the end? when he saw those eyes he always thought yes, but now that Guy was dating Michellee, he hardly spent any time with him. Deep down, in a dark secret place of his heart, he regretted.
Sam tried to ignore the bittersweet emotions of jealousy, but he didn’t always succeed. The intoxicating pain of unspoken emotions weighed on his body like a dark aura. Eventually, Sam himself avoided seeing Guy, fearing that his love would be an obstacle in his friend’s life.
He tried to think when was the last time he met Guy, a few weeks? One month?
The questions burned inside him while he looked at the ceiling as if it magically had the answer that he was looking for.
No. He couldn’t go on like this. He wouldn't hold his feelings any longer.
Sam stood up for a jump.
He was determined, tomorrow he would confess his love even if that meant the end of their friendship.