I felt so confused.
I looked over at Josh, who looked confused, sad and guilty, his beautiful maroon fading a bit to brownish.
"He's right here Mom." I said, squeezing Josh's hand and smiling at him to comfort him.
My mom looked confused for a moment before she realized something.
"Oh, Tyler," she said sadly, "No one is there... Josh isn't real."
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Colors\\ Joshler
FanfictionI see colors that others don't. I also see someone that others don't.
