Silver Romance
Oct 2, 2015 18:55:27 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2015 18:55:27 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there were 2 silverware, both were forks. Those forks have fallen deeply in love with each others. But the society's customs dictate a silverware couple must be either a spoon and a fork or a fork and a knife. Any other sort of couples were bound to be laugh at. It was a social stigma... many silverware who feel for themselves struggle to live under such a society custom.
"... why can't I love you?" the fork cries to his friend.
"... because the society..." the friend replies, sadly. "... we can't be together." The friend turns to walk away, unable to stand the sight of his 'friend' crying. They really wanted to love each other.
But they can't.
The fork refuses to let his friend go. "N-no, come back!" the fork darts at his friend. "Please! Listen!" running to the fork, leaving stream of tears, marking a path that leads to nowhere, he finally catches up to his friends.
"I..." the friend turns to his crying friend, but all air were knocked out of his throat, having no idea on how to comfort his grieving friend.
"Just let me love you!"
"...!"
"I don't care what the society thinks! I just..." the fork breaks down, crying and sobbing even more. "... I love you! Ignore what everyone think! No matter how scary the society will react when they see us... please... just accept my love."
The friend stares at the fork, wide-eyed.
"... I love you."
The response the fork wanted leaves him flustered.
The friend falls down, leaning to kiss the fork, who eagerly accepts said romantic action.
"... I love you... no matter what the society thinks of us. I'll always love you.
"... why can't I love you?" the fork cries to his friend.
"... because the society..." the friend replies, sadly. "... we can't be together." The friend turns to walk away, unable to stand the sight of his 'friend' crying. They really wanted to love each other.
But they can't.
The fork refuses to let his friend go. "N-no, come back!" the fork darts at his friend. "Please! Listen!" running to the fork, leaving stream of tears, marking a path that leads to nowhere, he finally catches up to his friends.
"I..." the friend turns to his crying friend, but all air were knocked out of his throat, having no idea on how to comfort his grieving friend.
"Just let me love you!"
"...!"
"I don't care what the society thinks! I just..." the fork breaks down, crying and sobbing even more. "... I love you! Ignore what everyone think! No matter how scary the society will react when they see us... please... just accept my love."
The friend stares at the fork, wide-eyed.
"... I love you."
The response the fork wanted leaves him flustered.
The friend falls down, leaning to kiss the fork, who eagerly accepts said romantic action.
"... I love you... no matter what the society thinks of us. I'll always love you.