Day 22

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"Won't you stay alive," Tyler's sweet voice fills the air.

You smile.

"I'll take you on a ride."

Your dad hit you again last night, but this time it wasn't as bad. You covered it up with make-up this morning.

"I will make you believe you are lovely." Tyler smiles one of his childish smiles as he strums the last chord.

You applaud, and a light blush dusts Tyler's cheeks.

Your notebook is already open, laying in the grass next to you, so you quickly scribble down, I like it when you sing.

Tyler reads the page and laughs a little. "Then I'll do it more often," he says.

You nod enthusiastically. You truly do love it when he sings, especially when he plays his ukulele too.

His voice, his words, his music, somehow make everything seem okay.

Even though everything's not okay.

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