lost and found // brallon

dix.

from the second i got here, i noticed that we sinners are permanently branded with the cause of our deaths.

i met a guy with a toy tractor stuck in his ass and a knife in his stomach. don't wanna know what happened there.

for this reason, when i found my baby, seb, i was the opposite of happy.

during those seven years, i forgot how horrifying his death was.