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Weeks have passed since that one night

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Weeks have passed since that one night.

I've tried so much to get close to fundy, but I haven't tried my best. I could do so much more. I have no real excuses for being so distant from my son, I just don't know how to talk to him.

What do teenage boys even like?

Sat on the couch next to fundy, hes playing a game called minecraft. He is acually very good. He has a avatar skin that resembled a fox like creature, I was paying close attention to was he way doing. Right now he is doing a thing called 'strip mining'. He's basically looking for Redstone.

Looking to my right, I see tommy on his switch again. Animal crossing music playing quietly from his device. Technoblade was no where to be seen, the last time I saw him he was scribbling something down in a black note book very quickly. He had a pretty large pocket knife beside him as he wrote.

I've taken note of a few small things, one of the major ones being that tommy never went anywhere without a green bandana. He either always had it tied to his neck, or he tied it to a piece of clothing. Regardless, I could tell he began to become anxious whenever he was more than 3 feet away from the sage green bandana.

Techno always gets a new notebook for each subject he writes about, the only one that I've seen inside of is a orange notebook. It had each page full of scribbled writings and modles, all about farming potatoes. I have only seen him with 5 different colored notebooks, he also always used a different colored pen for each notebook.

I noticed that Phils favorite is Techno, this doesn't really bother me. Tommy seems very bothered by it though, at the end of the day it was always rubbed off and we continued our lives.

Fundy cursed under his breath as a green thing exploded his building.

His fingers ran rapidly around the controller as he tried to fix the mess, he seemed very pissed off.

"Watch out there's a baby zombie" I whisper, all he did was give me a smile. I could have sworn he leaned against me but he corrected his 'mistake' and sat back up. It made me smile wide.

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The cold autumn air around me as I slowly kicked my feet, I was heading in a direction away from Phils house.

It was late, last time I checked it was around 5:30 pm.

I left Fundy sleeping in his room, he had opened up to me more about his love for minecraft. It seemed to be the only thing that bonded us together. He was tired after today, he spent the whole day play fighting with Tommy and tubbo. I bought them all plastic swords to entertain themselves.

The concrete pebbles being kicked as I swayed my feet against the ground, I made my way to a old rusty bridge. It used to be my little hangout, no one went over there anymore. It was old and abandoned, rust laying the top layer as it slowly ate away to the metal.

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