"I forgot to wear my contacts today. You know how much I hate when I do that, because I'm so damn blind without them. But I was in such a rush to come see you, that I just ran out the door without them. And when I walked into your hospital room, as I stood by the entrance looking at your bed... you were still a little blurry, enough that I couldn't see how different you looked. In that moment, you were just Ethan. You looked like you did before the seizure. You looked beautiful...
You're still beautiful now, with the tubes and the hollows in your cheeks from the weight you've lost, because there's nothing in this world that can make you any less than that. You're just a sad kind of beautiful, that's all.
I love you."
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this chapter is kind of pointless so i'm double posting lmao
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breathe me (e.dolan)
Fanfictionin which a sad girl leaves voicemails for a dying boy hoping that one day, maybe, he'll pick up the phone. completed august 23, 2017 voicemail format, lowercase intended
