Frank's voice was like music to my ears.
Nearly every night we'd call, talking for hours on end until one of us fell sleep, that person almost always being Frank.
I always stayed on the line with him until I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer. I would listen to his breathing and snoring, he sounded so peaceful.
It had been a few weeks later when Frank asked to meet up. I, of course took his offer.
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To The End - Frerard
FanfikceImagine what it would be like for young Gerard Way to have a loved one. A savour. Hey, a boy can dream right? //TW// - !graphic imagery/scenes of s*icide / s*lf-harm, slurs, swearing, abuse, violence!
