I guess this story sorta needed one, so why the hell not add one.
Also on side note me and my friend AnotherStrangerxxx started a new story called lungs on our conjoined account StarryeyedMikey please check it out. It's petekey
Now onto the epilogue.
Pete Wentz, he never really recovered from Brendon's death, as much as he would like to say he was strong.
He lives in Ryan's apartment, and they slowly, are starting to get better.
Letter boy- well he never left.
No collage- nothing to make of himself.
Although his identity is unknown.
Pete has started to get back memories from that night.
Today, he decided to go to a diner.
There at the counter, sat a boy.
Choppy brown hair and dark green eyes.
He looked out of place but one look and Pete knew who it was.
"Mikey?"
The boy looked over, but when he did, Pete was already leaving.
To Syk: the person I've left.
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To people who leave: {petekey} (editing)
Fanfiction"People are like leaves, they can't stay forever." Pete Wentz knows this. Someone tells him this everyday. Everyday Pete gets a letter from someone he supposedly doesn't know, or at least that's what they say. He knows basically everything about th...
