I swallow, but my throat is lodged. I can’t lose him. “Tyler, breathe!” I’d have no one if I lost him. My chest is pounding. I won’t be alone because I won’t stay. I made a promise ages ago. Fire takes him, water takes me. God knows. It’ll be easy. The beach near my house is always empty before sunrise. I mean it. There’d be nothing left for me here.
Omg Ty 🥺🥺🥺
