so i couldn't resist posting a new story because THE URGES ARE TOO STRONG. ALAN ASHBY IS A GORGEOUS HUMAN BEING. I needed to write a fanfiction with his presence.
So without further talk about this sex magnet, here's a prologue... :o
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Prologue
“Alan, why are you here?” The therapist’s monotone voice echoed in Alan’s ears. It was the first thing he’d heard that didn’t have anything to do with him being a deadbeat for a long time.
Alan slowly shook his head. “I...” he cut himself off, taking a big swallow of air, knowing the next words to come of out his mouth could turn into instant sobs of months of pain and sorrow.
“Come on... getting it out will help,” the therapist persisted. Sherri was her name, but right now the only thing Alan could think of was her face. The beautiful face of the one he loved.
“I’m here because... she’s dead.”
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Short and sweet<3 I hope you liked it and the first chapter shall be everything you've ever loved in a fanfiction
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