What, exactly, is the true meaning of love? I am told by many that it is the amorous, bountiful feelings of devotion between two spiritually connected individuals, yet that cannot be true because I was once in love with two other men, thus meaning that there were three of us.
Thinking back, the decision of whom I would give my heart to should have been terribly easy, yet Kiba and Hige still managed to make it exceedingly difficult. After all, who could choose between a serious, enigmatic sweetheart and a light-hearted, carefree ruffian?
In the long run, I allowed the wind to guide me to my beloved; he is my life, my curse…my true reason for living.
This is our story…
A/N: Hello, beautiful readers:) I'm more than thrilled if you've managed to read this far (I know it's really short, but still…), and I'd be even more so if you were to review this dribble drabble! I'm not sure if I should continue it or not, but if I get enough reviews, I will! Thanks! Be expecting the next installment in a few weeks, if permitting!