Fifteen years ago... (Prologue)

I love him. I know it, and I cannot hide my feelings anymore. But I cannot either tell him.
Not because he's cool, not because he didn't notice to me, not because he considers me as his best friend. But because he'll never love me.
Because I'm an Octoling. An Inkling in a skin of Octoling.

This is a fanfiction. Rights to Nintendo.