Tyler watched josh as he ran out the door, his eyes glued to his hair until it disappeared around a corner. Strangely no tears escaped his eyes. His mind was as numb as his body. He was strangely calm. He grabbed his backpack off the floor by the bed, and pulled out his note book and a pen. He'd write to josh, he thought. Josh deserved to know why, josh needed to know that he couldn't have done anything.

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Drowning in you
FanfictionFor the most important years of their lives it had been Tyler and josh, josh and Tyler. They were one of those few anomalies in a sea of common friendships. The two knew each other almost as well as they knew themselves. So when Tyler got married, j...