He's been acting so sad these days. I tried comforting but I can't ease the pain he's been keeping inside.

He's my friend and I love him. He loved someone else. It wasn't me. Of course I feel sad but that's how it is.

"Do you love her?" I asked him.

He nodded in response. I feel sad seeing him in pain. He loves someone and that someone can't return the love for him.

And I want to help him. Even if it hurts me.

"I will do everything I can to make her heart yours." I said as I smiled at him.

He always treated me like a brother. But I was feeling more than that.

My eyes gazed on a girl walkomg down the park. I talked to her.

She was beautiful. No wonder my friend likes her. It pains me to see that he loves her and not me but I want him to be happy.

We became close friends. She was nice. A very feminine girl. However, she said she likes me.

That's when all of my plan come down. It wasn't what I expected. I like my friend, he likes her and she likes me—such a twisted love triangle.

Obviously I turned her down. I am not interested in liking her for my heart is at my friend.

And so I did what is needed to be done.

"She's all yours buddy." I said and smiled bitterly.

"What's this?" he asked.

"My gift."

I hand over to him a red box with a black ribbon.

As he opened it, he smiled.

"Thank you buddy." He tapped my back and went inside his house looking joyfully with his gift.

I am glad he finally got what he wanted.

The heart of the woman he loves.