It was a bright day and Sonic was running along the shore clutching something. He opened his hands and stared at the blue and pink roses he had in his hand. They glimmered in the sun and he smiled. He wanted to tell Amy something but he was too afraid. It would seem strange, admitting something he pretended he didn't have - Feelings for Amy. For a week, he had trouble speaking to her. Amy thought he hated her more, everyday she got more depressed, which was another thing that worried Sonic.
"Perhaps she lost hope though? Perhaps she dislikes me..." Those two things wandered in his mind over and over again. He then pulled up his courage and f