((This one’s kinda short, but I think it’s really cute. Enjoy! ))
আপনি sighed and sat on the bench, your (e/c) eyes red and puffy from crying. It wasn’t your fault আপনি could see things others couldn’t, আপনি were just born… different. Looking to your only friend, your eyes watered once more. People called আপনি pathetic to make up the idea of seeing ghosts, but it was no lie. Your only friend was a ghost, and she was five, just like you. Her name was Annabelle, and she died for having the same thing as you. She could see ghosts too, when she was alive. (She comes from WAY back then.) Coming closer to you, she cooed soft words into your ear, trying to calm your crying.
“W-why was I born like this?” আপনি questioned, looking to the girl. She shrugged, letting her curly auburn hair fall over her shoulders.
“I guess it’s just the way we were meant to be, আপনি and I. We’re just…Different. And don’t worry _____, you’ll find a friend who’s alive! Not everyone’s a meaner, some are actually nice. “Giving আপনি an encouraging smile, she disappeared, leaving আপনি alone….Again. Wiping the tears from your eyes, আপনি saw a boy at about the same age as আপনি approaching. He had black hair and was wearing a small black cloak. Giving a soft smile, he sat on the bench পরবর্তি to you, and placed…A cat puppet? On the আসন of the bench.
“Who were আপনি talking to?” He inquisitively asked. Looking into your (e/c) eyes, he asked another question. “And why were আপনি crying?”
Placing a stray piece of hair behind your ear, আপনি sighed and looked to your shoes. “You probably won’t believe me…”
Giving another smile, all the strange boy ব্যক্ত was “Shoot.”
Taking a deep breath, আপনি told him your situation. He didn’t interrupt, and he didn’t call আপনি a liar. All he did was nod, listening to your story. Taking your small hand in his, he faced you.
“So that’s why আপনি were crying? Nobody should be that mean… পরবর্তি time they do that to you, tell me and I’ll use black magic on them! Oh, and my name’s Nekozawa.” আপনি smiled, he was nice!
“R-really?” আপনি looked at him, your smile bright enough to light up a city.
“Really. Just because আপনি can see things others can’t, doesn’t mean আপনি should be bullied and called names. You’re not different, you’re special. They’re just jealous, and don’t want to believe anything other than what’s in their boring grey lives.” He gave আপনি another smile. “Oh, and I didn’t catch your name. What is it?”
Dusting off your skirt, আপনি told him your name. “My name’s _______.”
For quite a while, আপনি and Nekozawa talked, becoming আরো and friendlier with each other. Giving him a চুম্বন on the cheek, আপনি bid your farewell and left your new friend.
আপনি sighed and sat on the bench, your (e/c) eyes red and puffy from crying. It wasn’t your fault আপনি could see things others couldn’t, আপনি were just born… different. Looking to your only friend, your eyes watered once more. People called আপনি pathetic to make up the idea of seeing ghosts, but it was no lie. Your only friend was a ghost, and she was five, just like you. Her name was Annabelle, and she died for having the same thing as you. She could see ghosts too, when she was alive. (She comes from WAY back then.) Coming closer to you, she cooed soft words into your ear, trying to calm your crying.
“W-why was I born like this?” আপনি questioned, looking to the girl. She shrugged, letting her curly auburn hair fall over her shoulders.
“I guess it’s just the way we were meant to be, আপনি and I. We’re just…Different. And don’t worry _____, you’ll find a friend who’s alive! Not everyone’s a meaner, some are actually nice. “Giving আপনি an encouraging smile, she disappeared, leaving আপনি alone….Again. Wiping the tears from your eyes, আপনি saw a boy at about the same age as আপনি approaching. He had black hair and was wearing a small black cloak. Giving a soft smile, he sat on the bench পরবর্তি to you, and placed…A cat puppet? On the আসন of the bench.
“Who were আপনি talking to?” He inquisitively asked. Looking into your (e/c) eyes, he asked another question. “And why were আপনি crying?”
Placing a stray piece of hair behind your ear, আপনি sighed and looked to your shoes. “You probably won’t believe me…”
Giving another smile, all the strange boy ব্যক্ত was “Shoot.”
Taking a deep breath, আপনি told him your situation. He didn’t interrupt, and he didn’t call আপনি a liar. All he did was nod, listening to your story. Taking your small hand in his, he faced you.
“So that’s why আপনি were crying? Nobody should be that mean… পরবর্তি time they do that to you, tell me and I’ll use black magic on them! Oh, and my name’s Nekozawa.” আপনি smiled, he was nice!
“R-really?” আপনি looked at him, your smile bright enough to light up a city.
“Really. Just because আপনি can see things others can’t, doesn’t mean আপনি should be bullied and called names. You’re not different, you’re special. They’re just jealous, and don’t want to believe anything other than what’s in their boring grey lives.” He gave আপনি another smile. “Oh, and I didn’t catch your name. What is it?”
Dusting off your skirt, আপনি told him your name. “My name’s _______.”
For quite a while, আপনি and Nekozawa talked, becoming আরো and friendlier with each other. Giving him a চুম্বন on the cheek, আপনি bid your farewell and left your new friend.
