While Josh was very happy about Tyler being happy, he couldn't help but feel bad that he was starting to like his body. His bones still felt very cracked, but at least his skin was turning into art. Josh liked being art. Maybe he could keep the body... He was sure this mistake must have happened before. He bet a human lifetime was plenty short for a soul to wait... He shook his head. No. He had to let go. His skin was too pretty and there was something too ugly underneath.
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hands :: joshler
FanfictionI'm not sentimental. This skin and bones is a rental. • • •
