Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I don't own Love Hina. Got it? Good.

Sidenote: I'm…I'm bored. So this is gonna tide all of us over, till I write a nice long chapter fanfic.

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I plucked a flower out from the garden I was standing in. The park was quiet, and the birds weren't singing. It was a cold day in winter, but that was my favorite kind of day. The flower I had found in the snow was white with yellow petals.

"She loves me," I said, pulling a petal off the flower.

"She loves me not," I answered, as another petal fell.

"She loves me…she loves me not….she loves me….she loves me not….she loves me….she loves me not…she loves me…she loves me not…she loves me…she loves me not…she loves me…she loves me not…she loves me." I came to the last petal. My heart fell. She doesn't love me.

I decided to follow my flower's advice. I thought back on my relationship with Naru and I saw that the flower was right. Naru never really saw me as a boyfriend anyway. Considering how many times she hit me and sent me flying for being a 'pervert', I'm amazed I actually loved her.

I looked up at the sky and mouthed a 'thank-you' to the god up there whom had sent me a sign through this flower. It was a flower that told me to not follow my love with Naru. I thank that flower, because now I see that she loves me not.

End.

Author Note: I hope you all have a good night. "IT'S JUST A COINCIDENCE THAT THE FLOWER ENDED UP ON 'SHE LOVES ME NOT'! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW COMPLICATED YOUR RESPIRATORY SYSTEM IS??!!" thundered God up high in heaven. LOL, yeah I got that from family guy. Anyway, enjoy! See ya!