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you were sick.
really sick actually and it wasn't your fault -- just another thing that happened in the shitty world. maybe it would be better if you didn't have to live a long life in it but you wanted to live. you wanted to live with nick.
nick couldn't blame you. he couldn't blame anybody for what had happened apart from whatever bastard in the sky could have chosen such a good person for it to happen to. he didn't want to do anything to hurt you but when those words fell from your swollen lips, he couldn't help but scream and cry. he couldn't stop his body from picking up a pipe that was lying around in his untidy house and smashing it against the wall as he felt his heat shattering.
