Your POV
I can feel self letting go, but of what? My sadness? My Hope? Or my life? Am I dying? No, I'm awake, I can't be dead if I'm awake right? I continue to drift away and my thoughts vanish, if I die, it still won't matter, it's their fault they didn't come visit me. I hate them, I want to haunt their dreams.
I-I-I, I'm gone.
Ross' s POV
When I first heard it I thought I was dreaming, but when all the doctors came rushing in, I knew what I had done. I killed the only person I had ever loved. I don't deserve this, anything I have should be hers. I should be dead. Not her. I hate myself.
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Before You Were Famous
FanfictionThis is a Ross x Reader fan fiction. You have known Ross since you were 13, you guys were inseparable, but he moved to Seattle. You never saw him after that, you texted but eventually the messages went from 9 a day to 5 a day to 1, you lost contac...
