scared to be lonely

*Gilgamesh* · 12-21-2021, 10:36 AM

Listening to the small wolf beside him attempt to control the sobbing, Gilgamesh winced. He had noticed the flinching reaction to him sitting and he wondered if maybe he should have left Dime alone. But then, what kind of friend would that have made him? He didn't have a lot of friends, was his own fault, but the ones he did have, he wanted to keep. Gil's ears fell to the wayside as Dime looked down to the grass beneath him. If this memory loss were a result of the sickness that had spread, why be so ashamed? A deep sigh left his lips as he shook his head gently.

"I would not say a year. Closer to a half, not far from before the sickness," Gil admitted this truthfully. Their day in the valley hunting that sheep and sparring each other had been fun. Not that they had spent much time together after that, but he still held it dear to his heart. "I would not say we had been the closest friends, but close enough that I remember you," he mentioned after a few pauses of silence. There would be no use detailing their encounter during the sickness because even then was a hazy time for himself.

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scared to be lonely

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