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.