(( TRIGGERING ONE SHOT.))
Michael sat on Luke's grave. The grave where 2 years ago today, Luke died from a 3 year battle with Lung cancer.
Michael let the tears flow freely down his cheeks.
"I still love you. And if i say, goodbye today, would you still love me?" Michael brought the razor closer to his wrist.
Michael opened his phone. He texted Ashton, Calum and his parents telling them he was sorry, he loves them and he hopes that they will understand, and if not now, in time.
He figured if he didn't have Luke in his life anymore, it wasn't worth living. He also texted them, saying how sorry he was, how much he loves everyone of his friends. His parents epically, he felt guilty for doing this, knowing how hard his parents took Luke's death.
He just couldn't handle not having his one true love in his life. Luke is his everything. Luke was the one reason he actually loved living, he never really felt like he had a life, until Luke came around.
He loves Luke with all of his heart, and he hopes that everyone will understand why he did this.
"I'm coming, Luke." Michael cuts deep slits in his writs, one after another, until the blood pooled on the ground and stained his pants.
Bright lights and sirens.
But He couldn't care less; he was going home.
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