Soon after, Archer passed away in a car accident. He was an organ donor, and Mav got his heart, shattering mine in the process. Our families call it a miracle. Maybe it is, but I can’t help but hold a grudge against fate for fucking him over like that. Archer was…he was as close to perfect as a person can be. Thoughtful. Caring. Kind. Charismatic. Genuine. He was amazing.
