❛ YOU WERE MY BEST FRIEND,
WE WEREN'T SUPPOSE TO FALL
IN LOVE WITH EACH OTHER. ❜
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[short story]
[tom holland]
[extended summary inside]
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cover credit | @homocidals
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She cuddled deeper into Tom's sweater that still smelled like him. Briar remembered the day he gave this to her, it was the day she had come to his house sobbing and he gave her the sweater for warmth. It was her favorite sweater of his because this one was the one he wore often before she began to wear it. She curled up in the chair she in and smelled the sweater again. Tom was her safe haven, he was the one person she could trust. He knew her better than anyone and it didn't scare her one bit, it made her feel comfort and love.
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A U T H O R ' S N O T E
i imagine his sweater smelling like home
dedicated to; IsabelleHawk because she is an inspiration
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