This story is based off of this picture I found on Pinterest and it inspired this story. I cannot take credit for this but I don't know how to make it so you can go check it out since I think that it was taken off Deviantart. Yeah, sorry. Have fun looking for that... Anyway! Here ya go!

I knew a boy once.

I met him while traveling with my father.

And we became friends very quickly.

It was the first time I had met someone who didn't judge me by my looks.

When I had to leave, I promised that one day, I would come back and meet him again.

After a year I finally could keep this promise and with Toothless, I was able to fly back to his village.

But...

Jack died a month ago.

He drowned in the lake near the village.

I don't know how to feel about this.

I... Just wish I could've met him one more time...

I've changed since then, or at least I've been told I have.

I'm fine.