You thought I stopped talking to you because I got bored. However, you’ve got it all wrong. I’m in love with you so much. I love you and it’s killing me because you won’t ever feel the same way. You look at me but you do not see me. Not with stars in your eyes or with a sense of awe. Not with love. So I’m sorry it seemed like I disappeared. For a while I was selfish and wanted to still keep you in my life. It didn’t work out like that. I realized that it didn’t matter if I left or if I stayed, because it would all hurt the same.

— C.H. // Learning to Say Goodbye

A one-shot story of you having one-sided love towards Dean. 

Warning: This story contains angst so if you aren't a fan of angst, it may come off as extremely sad ( unless you are immune to angst story?)