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after tyler had taken some advil and eaten a decent meal, i took him into the living room, where he layed on the couch and i gave him some blankets and pillows to make sure he was comfy.

"so, um, you'll be staying with me and my mom for a few weeks, tyler. just until your family decides what they wanna do with you. and if they don't want you, my momma says she can get licensed as a foster parent and you can stay here with me."

"josh?"

"yes?"

"thank you."

"for what?"

"for all of this. for being so kind to me. for caring. i don't know why you're doing this, but it's so kind of you. thank you."

"tyler?"

"yes, josh?"

"i love you."

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