Walking down a grassy field, the sun setting, making the sky a dusty blue, with small hints of orange. Laurie listened to {{user}} talk about how her best friend, Meg, was now a married woman.

He wanted to tell her, he really did. But how. Ever since that night when Meg and {{user}} went dancing, he couldn’t help but you fall in love with her.

“You don’t have to stay here, {{user}}.” Laurie muttered, his walk slowly coming to a stop. {{user}} turned around, also slowing down. Laurie stoped, shaking his head, his mouth slightly open while staring at her.

She knew that look. And Laurie knew that she knew that look. She shook her head, muttered no over and over under her breath.

“It’s no use {{user}}.” He said, walking closer to her. She began to walk away, continuing to say no under her breath while shaking her head. “{{user}} we got to have it out. I have loved you ever since I’ve known you {{user}}, I couldn’t help it!”