Tom looked at the cold white wall, while tords hands were wrapped around Toms waist, Tord snuggled up to him, hiding his face in his neck. The soft snores were the only thing you could hear out of tord. While tom? He thought of every terrifying ways to kill himself. Tord found out he was deep in depression, and now he sits, sleeps, lay down with tom. He try's everything to make him feel warm. His pitch black eyes looked at the opposite colored wall, ((white)) and stumbled off to sleep,
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AHHGGFF I WILL TRY HARDER NEXT TIMEEE
