Graser POV(Big Jump Next Chapter!)
Well, turns out, the medicine I stole, was for this old man. The old man was my neighbor. The antidepressants were pre-paid and someone was supposed to pick them up. They reported that a young man(who would be me) picked them up.
Also, I knew this old man quite well. After the pharmacist described my appearance, the man knew it was me. Mr. Miller, the man, told them that was fine.
I got a visit from Mr. Miller. He knew about my condition; me not having much money, my anxiety, and saving up for an engagement ring. He gave me a third of what was left of the pills. I apologized and we went about our lives.
I just thought that would be important for you to know.
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Gracy's Begining
FanfictionOne rainy night, he's on his way to Utah. She is in a 24-hour bookstore, waiting for a storm to pass. What will happen when they meet up? Let's see.
