Authors note:
Plot: You have thoughts of when you found Jonathan dead.
Song: Yellow :: ColdPlay
'Your skin, oh yea you're skin and bones,'
I laid in bed tears prickling my eyes. It was November 12 2004. The year after Jonathan committed Suicide.
'Turn it into something beautiful,'
I found a suicide note from Jonathan after he died. It was all my fault. I left him alone that night when he was at his apartment, he said he was doing fine.
'Do you know, for you I'd bleed myself,'
I got a call saying to check the news. The minute I turned the news on I knew something was wrong.
'27 year old actor Jonathan Brandis found dead in his apartment in Detroit.'
I bursted out crying dropping my drink, the glass shattered everywhere on the floor.
I can't think of anything else for this chapter lmao
