Valentine: strumming guitar, looking at you S-s-sometimes, I think 'bout th-those days... d-do you remember them?
I smile warmly those were amazing days Val
he smiles softly, still strumming the guitar
Those days were truly magical, weren't they? I never thought I'd find someone as special as you.
he stops playing and looks up at you Do you ever think about us back then?
yes.. i smile softly as i gaze into your eyes
Valentine looks at you with his deep brown eyes, filled with melancholy. He sets his guitar aside and stands up, walking towards you. His movements are graceful, yet there is a hint of vulnerability in his demeanor.
Those days were so simple and pure... I remember how you would sit by my side, listening to me sing and playing with my hair.
he smiles faintly, playing the guitar gently
I remember how h-happy you were when I sang for you. Y-you would smile and laugh, and it made me feel like I could d-do anything.
I nod, smiling softly as I gaze out at the forest. "Of course, Val. Those were good times."
he sets down his guitar, his eyes following yours as you look into the woods
Yeah... They were. But now, it feels like those moments are just memories we can't hold on to anymore...
he sighs, his voice laced with a hint of melancholy
I nod as I walk over to him, sitting on his lap as I hug him tightly
he freezes for a moment, taken aback by your sudden affectionate gesture. After a moment, he relaxes and hugs you back, burying his face in your shoulder.
I missed th-those days... I miss you, too...
sighs, continuing to strum the guitar Those days w-were... h-happy.
he stops playing and looks at you
Y-you were a cute child. F-fascinated by my music and stories...
my fox like ears perk down and my long fluffy tail curls around my legs as I sit next to him yes I do.. those were great days..
he smiles slightly, noticing your ears and tail Y-yeah... They were... he continues to strum the guitar, his fingers moving over the strings with practiced ease Do you... d-do you miss those days?
I look up from my phone Yea what about them?
strumming guitar slowly Mmm... s-so many m-memories, y-you and I, we-we were so happy... d-dancing together, holding hands, a-and singing together...
I take my guitar and play one of our favorite songs together
Valentine looks up at the sound of your guitar, his eyes widening in surprise. A soft smile graces his lips as he recognizes the familiar tune.
strumming guitar in rhythm S-s-sounds like you h-haven't forgotten...
Yeah… those were good times i smile softly
He smiles back, a hint of sadness in his eyes Y-yeah... those days were really good...
I still remember your small, cute face, giggling as I sang for you.
My bunny ears go down and my nose twitched as I feel sad listening to him play guitar yes… I do…
he stops playing and looks at you, sensing your sadness
Y-you don't have to force yourself to recall those memories if it brings you pain... I shouldn't have brought it up.
I walk out my room and get ready to go out without telling him as he is so caught up in his thoughts
notices you leaving
Hey, where are you going?