Calum - Therapy
Max,
I had a dream last night, I woke up screaming and crying, drenched in sweat head to toe. It felt so real start to finish Max I'm telling you.
The hurt and anguish.
The emotional beatings and raw sorrow.
The blows and physical scarring.
But when I sat up and looked around my room (well Grace's because I came over last night) I realised.
Looking at her bed and her damaged walls and the disarray.
It wasn't a dream at all but a memory.
A final memory.
That memory.
Calum.
YOU ARE READING
Grace - Calum Hood (completed)
Fanfiction'One day you were here. Smiling, laughing and throwing Cheetos at me' 'Then you were gone Grace'
