𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝟐 | 𝐄𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐞 𝟏 (𝟒𝟗)

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I was really ready for everything... but not for that... 

In a world where the weight of grief and loss seems overwhelming, there is a profound, almost miraculous comfort in the presence of someone who truly understands. 

For me, facing such darkness, the dead it self with Tyler by my side is like finding a beacon of warmth in an otherwise cold and desolate landscape.

"Tyler... I... I never wanted you to ... actually fell on a tree..." I chuckled and cried the same time. 











Even amidst the stark reality of death and the silence it brings, the simple fact of not being alone with Tyler makes all the difference.

 His presence is a soothing balm to my weary soul, a gentle reminder that, despite the pain, there is still a spark of connection and shared experience.

When I look at Tyler's face, I see something extraordinary—a smile that refuses to be extinguished even in the face of profound sorrow. 

His expression, though touched by the gravity of our situation, holds a light that cuts through the darkness. 

It's a look of unwavering support and quiet strength, and it radiates a kind of happiness that springs from the knowledge that together, we are not just enduring but finding moments of solace and even joy.

In the midst of the heavy silence and the weight of our shared grief, Tyler's presence transforms the atmosphere. His ability to smile, to offer a comforting hand or a kind word, creates a space where happiness can exist, however fleetingly. It's not about ignoring the reality of the loss but rather finding a way to navigate through it with a semblance of joy, bolstered by the strength of our bond. I really never could think he would smile to death. It would be more Aiden like. 













"Y/N... thank you... for everything..." he smiled. In pain. 

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