This morning, michael woke to a small crinkling sound of paper in his ear.
He yawned, scrunching his nose,while searching for the paper.
Mikey:-)
Goodmorning. I made you some breakfast, its on your desk:-)
I'm sorry im not laying beside you right now watching your little nose scrunch up like it usually does when you wake up, but i went to therapy this morning. Actually, i went for a run after i dropped lucy off at school. I ran to therapy. You should be proud;-)
I started going to therapy a couple months ago when i found you in the bathroom- im sure you remember.
But its helpful. It helps me cope with your struggling, im doing good.
You're doing good.
We're doing good.
I love you:-)
Luke.
As soon as he put down the piece of paper, michael felt that bubble in his throat like he did every morning.
He scrambled to the bathroom, slamming the door behind him, almost in sync with the front door slamming closed.
Luke walked into the bedroom, hearing michael, once again in the bathroom. He always made sure michael was okay when this happened, but michael was laughing inside of the bathroom.
"michael?" luke called, knocking on the door, extremely confused.
"luke!" michael yelled in an excited tone, "theres no blood!"
Luke pushed the door open, peering into the toilet bowl. Michael was right, nothing was there.
"do you feel okay?" luke asked, looking up to see his boyfriend unconscious against the wall.
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