There was garbage everywhere. The house was a complete mess.
The floor was littered with different types of bottles and cans and several takeout containers.
The walls looked like they were growing mold and it made Josh sick.
More sad than anything.
It made him sad that Tyler had to live in this.
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mute//joshler
Fanfiction"why don't you talk?" tyler scribbled an answer in the notebook. 'i don't have anything important to say'
