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Y/n's POV:
Acceptance: The action of consenting to receive or undertake something offered.
It's been five years since Brandon passed away. Waking up each day slowly gets easier, but does still hurt.
Every day I miss him, and every day I'm reminded that he's no longer here. It was hard but I did move on, actually just a week ago.
Nick and I actually started a relationship. He understands that I will forever have feelings for Brandon and that he'll always be the love of my life, but we seem good for each other.
The boys are happy. Austin has a son, Edwin has a girlfriend, and Zion seems to be enjoying himself, he's been focusing on his mental health lately which is good because I've never seen him this happy before.
We're all in really happy places and I think we've all moved on. I do know that we still hurt every once in awhile thinking about it but sometimes it's okay to hurt, and not be strong.
Other than that, I don't really have anything else to say.
We're all happy, healthy, and grieving in good ways, we all still bring flowers to Brandon every other weekend and make sure to go visit him at least three times a week.
I know he's watching us from heaven and one day, we'll all be together again no matter how long it takes.
