Michael Afton x Noah Martinez: Afterlife love

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𝟸𝟽𝚜𝚝 𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟿𝟹𝟽
𝙼𝚢 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝙾𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚁𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚘𝚗.
𝙸'𝚖 𝟷𝟿 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚍. 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝚘𝚗 𝟸𝟺𝚝𝚑 𝙼𝚊𝚢 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟾 𝚒𝚗 𝚂𝚑𝚎𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍, 𝙴𝚗𝚐𝚐
𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍. 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜 𝚒𝚝. 𝙼𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝙾𝚗 𝟷𝟽𝚝𝚑 𝚂𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝙳𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚎́ 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝙶𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚊𝚗 𝙴𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝟹 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝟸 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍, 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗 𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝙻𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙷𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝. 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚞𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚒. 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟺 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜. 𝚈𝚎𝚜, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝟸𝟽𝚝𝚑 𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛.
𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛, 𝚞𝚗𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕. 𝙼𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚖𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚖𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠, 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗. 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝙸 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎.
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𝙽𝚘𝚊𝚑'𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚟
I woke up and rubbed my eyes then looked at Mikey, but he's not here.
I got up and just put on a hoodie since I was topless. I walked out and went downstairs to living room. Mikey, my love is here. I sat down next to him and his reading a book.