On Christmas morning, he expected to go and wake up his mother. He expected everything to go well, and for them to spend the day together happily. They hadn't since he'd gone on tour.
He opened his mothers door that morning and ran in the room, shaking her awake. She didn't move. He noticed something was missing; the sound of her breathing. He put his fingers to her neck to check for a pulse; there wasn't one.
On Christmas Day, he expected to be sat around the Christmas tree chatting happily with his mother.
Instead, he was in the hospital, sobbing into his bet friends chest over his mothers suicide.
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Rydellington Oneshots (Discontinued)
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