If there was a person Aventurine could reserve a place in his heart for, in that truly deep crevice of his heart that was only meant for people he would die for, would give everything up for... the one person whom he has everything to lose, it would be you.

There were too many things Aventurine adored about you, on a physical and emotional level, he felt that you were simply too good for him, too good for this sad world.

Ever since he met you, you were always the kind soul that never changed, never corrupted, never used him. You were different, you were... an angel, in a way. And though, even way back then, he knew he couldn't be with you... he had at least kept some hope when you two grew older, not being in any relationships.

However, if that were the case–if his luck really did push through and he could've gotten that happy ending with you... why are you in that gorgeous wedding dress, all smiles and teary-eyed with your newlywed spouse?

Aventurine hid behind his facade of sharing smiles with you, congratulating you and shaking hands with your new spouse. "Aren't you just... breathtaking right now..." he speaks in a soft tone, his smile undecipherable, while he feels his heart breaking, bit by bit, deep down inside as he wishes he were the one marrying you tonight.