'I was sp scrared what Mark would think...but...I don't need to be. After a while, He came back in with Amy and chica followed them. They sat on both sides of me and just talked to me. Conforting me because you are gone...well. Not in that way. But it feels like you. You not being here with me. Telling them both that we have been together even before the accident. They were happy for me...for us. But Chica on the other hands. She acciddntly kicked my crotch. So yeah...tearing up by the confort of them...but...Tyler. Thungs will get better! And I'm going to make sure of it!'
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FanfictionWaking up, seeing only a bright white light. Looking around and only recognizing one object; a phone. *A Tythan Fanfic* *Warning; Depression, Suicidal thoughts, self-harm, mentions of gore and blood, Strong Language and more. *IF YOU HAVE ANY PROB...
