i throw my phone at the wall. i cant take this! i only have his shirts and his old video games and our fućking memories! im probably being selfish but it hurts. i hurt. i grab handfuls of my hair and scream.
I fall to the ground onto my knees. mikey...mikey dont. please dont let them take you away from me.
i run to your parents home and asked what they did to your phone. they asked if i wanted it. i said please.