The Luna's Sacrifice
He shrugged, feigning nonchalance.
When I opened it, a drawing of a wolf welcomed me. He had a sad little face, with a somewhat fat body and an enormous head. It was a chibi version of a wolf, with a small bubble at the side that read a big sorry. I laughed helplessly, drawing the attention of the teacher and all the students.
We were always together. The place, the date, or the time did not matter. We were soul mates, after all, even if he didn't know it.