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53: Gerard POV
the gunmen must of had enough of us, and well I could tell he didn't care that we were gay because the next thing I know he shoots 3 bullets. The light had right away started to fade. Could this really be the end? After all of our struggles to get frank better, this was the outcome? I didn't really want to believe this. I must of moved when I was yelling because instead of having frank I sat next to him against the wall. I stared at frank and frank stared at me. The gunmen now had left the room, I guess we were no longer a concern to blowing his cover. "It's... It will.. It" I tried to say it will be okay, but blood came up instead. My mouth was full of blood. I spit it out and scooted over to frank. He was now about done. I grabbed him and hugged him with what strength I had left, and he did the same. I kissed him for what seemed to be our very last time. " I... I love you. " my eyes started to drift and so did franks, the pain was unbearable. It felt we had a water fight because our whole bodies were wet, but not from water, but from blood

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