Story teller

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"Michael...Jeremy heere..?" A nurse called from the microphone.

"room 47." She spoke and turned the microphone off.

Michael stood up and ran to the room. I followed behind slowly.

"Jerry!!" Michael smiled as he knelt down and kissed Jeremy softly.

"Michael..." Jeremy smiled back at him.

"How long will you be in this..?" Michael asked as he pushed Jeremy's wheelchair through the corridors.

"Only 8 months which is way better than I expected...!" He smiled happily and held onto Jeremy's hand.

I silently walked along the corridors missing my sleep and longing for Connor.

Leilah would eventually grow cold from missing finn.

But what becomes of me.

(Time skip: 27 years)

Leilah survived her surgery and married a rich man a few years back.

Michael and Jeremy got married moved to New Jersey and adopted 3 children.

Noahs body was never found some how. Some say he's still alive and others say he's long gone now.

Connor was buried in a graveyard near me.

Finn was buried somewhere in Virginia.

And I grew to be lonely.

I let conspiracy theorist and news agents interview me I'd tell Connors and Noah's story.

I mourn over Connors death everyday.

I never trusted anyone after Noah.

I'd still have nightmares over that night.

I'd see Connor and he'd be covered In blood while he was crying. I tried saving him but he ignores me and fades away.

I'd hear the gunshots go off in my head daily.

I live alone in the far side of Virginia. I'd visit Connors house often.

It's quite now days.

I have no children. No friends. No family left. All I have is the memory of Connor and Finn.

Sometimes I see Noah in the corner of my eye he still haunts me.

This is what had become of me.

Because of one human.

Noah schnapp.

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