reviving: to regain life or consciousness
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that's what I needed to, I could either be unconscious forever. or, I could regain life. and none of those ideas, would lead to something good.
title credits go to @wonderfilled_lucaya
cover by me!
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
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BOTTLE AFTER BOTTLE were thrown on the ground next to Farkle Minkus. Each sip he took made the pain that was growing inside of him decrease. Farkle wasn't a big fan of change. When he found out the girl he loved, Riley Matthews was dead, he moved across the country.
When he found out who Riley's killer was, he had his two best friends, Lucas and Maya to help him solve the case. But when his best friend Maya was shot, his drinking problems resurfaced. No one could help him, not his parents, Lucas, no one.
And now here he was, sitting on his bed, the smell of alcohol filling the room. He once tried to see Maya. But when he saw her lying in that hospital bed with the feeling of guilt filling his stomach, he found himself grabbing a bottle drinking his days away.
Farkle threw another bottle on his white carpet. When he reached for another alcohol beverage, he found out there was no more. He groaned, collapsing on his bed, feeling the alcohol do its number on him.
He looked up at the ceiling where the background of space was placed. Farkle eyes then wandered over to Pluto. He felt a feeling of nostalgia come in him.
The he felt the hot tears run down his face as memories of Riley came into his mind. As he looked at the planet Pluto, the smallest planet with the biggest heart, he wondered if Pluto still believed in him.
As he looked at Pluto with his mind still on Riley, he whispered, "Pluto will always be a planet in my room."
