AN: Another sad one. I'm sorry....

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Sjins POV

I sat there, getting the brutal beating from everyone. Even my crush Sips. Everytime I did something nice for him, he hated it. Made me look like a fool. Everyone thought in was a fool.

So every night I would sit up here on the roof, and play my flute. I would play the ode of sadness. Only hoping those who heard it would think it was the birds.

I never thought that Sips would find out though.

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It was a raining night, but I had put on nothing and gone up on the roof and started too play, suddenly I felt a tear rush down my face. I stopped playing.

"No one loves me. So why do I continue too live?" I asked myself. I buried my face in my hands, "he doesn't even like me. I stayed with him. And he shows me nothing." I say. Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder, "that isn't true." I turned around and saw Sips.

"S-Sipsy...?" I cried. He pulled me into a hug, "I'm sorry if I make you feel this way. I never knew..." I sniffed, "no one in this world knows me like you. But every time I build you something you throw it in my face!" I shout.

Sips face softens, "Sjin...I'm sorry." He pulled me into another hug, I didn't pull away this time. "Sjin....I know you don't feel the same but I love you. A lot." I looked up at him, "S-Sipsy...I love you too."

We looked at each other, "your going too get sick. Lets get you inside Sjinny." He picked me up, and carried me in. And I hadn't even noticed that I had left my flute in the rain.