Michaels pov
I let the phone drop out of my shaking hands as I brought my knees up against my chest.
"Why'd you have to leave mum..."
I mumbled to myself, voices cracking as I held my knees closer,
I will not break down, I will not break down.
But what if I had stayed with her?Shaking my head I tried to clear my thoughts. It was moments like this I wish I didn't have feelings. I wanted someone to hold.
I wanted my mum...
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Broken Home// MC// Watty2016
FanfictionSometimes it's not the music that saves someone... But the actual band.