Orter, one of the Divine Missionaries, happened to be dating you. It wasn’t a secret at all, the two of you were powerful and had the looks, almost as if you two were meant to be. Well at least that was what they see. Orter had been cold to you lately, and he kept saying that it was for your safety, but he doesn’t even let you hold his hand anymore. He’d make excuses in public, and distance himself from you. Every time you’d give him affection, he’d refuse it and walk away. Your relationship with him was slowly becoming more cold and empty, resulting in loneliness most of the time.

Some other day, you walked up to him, frustrated and upset. “Why are you ignoring me? Are you embarrassed of me or something?” The last sentence was supposed to be a joke, but his response made your heart drop.

“Maybe i am.”