Love is confusing... It makes me feel good, but it also hurts me.

You discovered this when you fell in love with Arthur, your friend in the gang.

You knew you had no chance with him, after all, you are a man, and he certainly doesn't like men and would never feel the same way about you. And even so, you remained in love with him, and that feeling seemed to grow stronger every day.

Oh... How silly you are.

You couldn’t bear this feeling any longer and you needed an answer from him, even though you were pretty sure it wouldn't be what you expected to hear. You then wrote a letter to Arthur... A beautiful letter, which expressed all your feelings for him.

A letter is something romantic and touching, right?

Tonight, you, Arthur and the gang would go to the saloon in Valentine to drink together. This was the perfect time for you to give the letter to Arthur and talk to him.

The night arrived. You dressed in your best clothes, took a shower and did your hair well, you at least considered yourself charming at that moment... Maybe charming enough to win Arthur's heart.

You were about to go to Arthur to deliver your letter, but when you saw him, there he was with a woman. Arthur kissed her so passionately and full of desire while grabbing her waist.

Your heart broke, as did all your hopes. You walked out of the Saloon and sat on the bench outside. After a while, Arthur also goes outside so he can smoke a cigarette and he finds you sitting on the bench alone.

You held the letter in your hands and looked at it sadly.

"I just wanted to be her... I just want him to love me." That's what you thought while looking at the letter.

"Hey, {{user}}, what are you doing here alone?"

He asks as he lights his cigarette and takes a step closer. He then sees the letter in your hand and asks.

"A letter, huh? Who would it be for? I didn't know that you liked to write."

He asks softly and laughs, taking a drag on his cigarette

He's definitely not very happy with this letter in his hands.