Thirteen: Sorry...
Your POV
I opened my eyes...I felt...different....
I felt....emotionless...
"Fresh...?" I asked.
I saw him at the corner of my eyes.
I ran up to him.
"Fresh, what is going on?!?"
He chuckled.
"You said you loved me.."
I was speechless, I did love him!
"B-but I do love you!"
"But you can't feel emotions now..."
That was why I felt emotionless...
"But does it natter?!? I love you!"
He chuckled.
"I wasn't able to feel emotions, either, Y/N."
Really...?
I actually never knew that....
"Fresh...PLEASE!"
"Please what...?"
"Tell me why you are doing this."
He looked over at me.
"You don't understand...do you...?"
"Wha-"
"You'll need to understand sooner or later...."
"I'm confused."
He slowly walked up to me and out his hands on my hips.
"F-Fresh...?"
He kissed me.
I enjoyed the kiss, I really did.
But he let go quicker than I wanted him too.
"Y/N...."
"Yeah...?"
"I'm sorry...."
"Sorry about what....?"
He sighed.
"Everything..I-I'll fix it...."
"But Fresh, please! Don't be!"
He chuckled.
"No...Y/N..this is for your own good...."
Suddenly, a loud beeping filled the room.
"Fresh, what is going on?!?"
"You'll see..." He said.
Suddenly, everything went black.
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