Waiting... by ImSleepy !HU7XfvOYA2

>>17987044
Sure, I'll give it a go.
And just to make sure it's especially feelsy, I'm not picking a pone for it.

>You meet your waifu in Equestria
>Not all was easygoing at first, being the first and only human to arrive
>But all-in-all, they were warming up to you slowly, as time went by

>Months later, you approach her
>You've prepped for this
>You confess to her your feelings towards her
>She was a little confused, but she decided to give you a shot
>You show your excitement a little too much in front of her, but she lets that slide
>After all, it just like the times when [insert pone's favorite topic] happens

>Another few months have gone by and your relationsip with her has flourished
>You're madly in love with her and you get the hint that she feels the same way about you
>You give her a time and place to be for your next date, but tell her it's gonna be extra special this time
>You could see the joy in her face, and can't wait to reveal it to her when you meet then

>Little did she know, your life in Equestria was taken from you
>You were transported back by Discord, at the command of a power unknown to you
>All you heard were two letters
>O and P
>You were thrown into your room, just as you left it
>You hoped she would just forget you

>She's preparing for her date with you, getting her best attire on
>Her best smelling perfume, similar to your most favorite of scents that you've told her about
>And just a little bit of make-up, not too much, just that little bit that makes her look especially beautiful
>She exits her home and travels to your discussed meeting spot
>Her anticipation is great and her happiness is at an all time high
>She has a little spring in her step

>She arrives at the meeting spot
>And then she waits for you...

>And waits...

>And waits some more...

>Her smile has faded and her face is replaced with concern
>"I hope he's okay. No, I'm sure he is. He's just running a little late, is all."

>A couple of hours have passed
>Her concern is now replaced with sorrow
>tears welling up in her eyes
>It begins to drizzle
>"Anon'll be here. I'm sure *sniffle* of it... He loves me..."

>It's been another hour
>It's pouring down now
>She's soaked to the bone and her make-up now stains her clothing
>She's sobbing into her hooves, still waiting and wondering where you are
>"I know *sniff* Anon's coming *cough*... He wouldn't do this to me *sob*..."

>It has stopped raining several hours ago
>But she still waits for you
>She lays in the grass, tired of standing and sitting
>Her sobbing has stopped, but her face shows how broken inside she is right now
>In a somber tone she speaks, "He'll be here any minute now *sniff*... I just know it..."

>It's been a day and a half now, and she still waits for you
>She's downtrodden, but she still believes you will come
>As she waits, she peeks up now and again, thinking she heard you coming
>But to her dismay, you weren't

>She never stopped waiting for you to come
>Concerned friends of hers came by daily to bring her food and water, otherwise, she'd die
>She waits by that spot to this very day
>Always waiting
>For you