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Calum - Therapy

Max,

Michael woke me up about an hour ago crying.

I was overcome with so much fucking worry all at once because Michael doesn't cry. Never.

It all had become too much for him Max, he had held everything in, he had put on a strong facade for me and Luke all this time.

So it was his time to cry.

Though it didn't take long for his sobs to wake Luke up and as soon as he saw Michael crying he started crying and that was enough to set me off completely.

So early hours in the morning of the morning after Luke and Gracie's 18th birthday shenanigans we sat curled up in a blanket fort (made with Ashton's an Grace's bed covers) and we cried for our missing friends for hours.

And boy, it sure did feel good to let it all out.

Calum.

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