The other boy's name was Tyler. Josh had never been good with names, especially remembering them, but he made sure to write Tyler's name—first and last—all over his homework and notes and planner and anywhere else he could. He even doodled it on his skin. He hoped his body's real soul wouldn't mind. Tyler's name was beautiful.
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hands :: joshler
FanfictionI'm not sentimental. This skin and bones is a rental. • • •
