17 days.
DECEMBER 6TH, 1999
A couple of days past and he hasn't gotten any better which worried me sick.
But sometimes, when I'd come back from work, I'd find my honey crying from a sad, sad late night show. And he'd always say he'd be embarrassed for me to find him like that.
Life was fine.
Until the day came.
And honey, I miss you.
And I've been good.
And I'd love to be with you..
If only I could..
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HONEY
Fanfiction•Dedicated to my grandmother; Based off of the song 'Honey' by 'Bobby Goldsboro'• * And see the tree how big it's grown But friend it hasn't been too long, it wasn't big, And I laughed at him and he got mad The first day that he planted it, was just...
