Heartache

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Frank hadn't come back.

It had been hours.

Gerard had laid there, lifelessly the entire time.

He missed Frank a lot.

He wanted to know he was okay.

He didn't want to be alone.

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The sound of Frank's bedroom door opening snapped Gerard out of his trance-like state.

For the first time in almost 2 days, Gerard moved from his position.

He bolted his head up to see who was there.

"Frank?" He asked.

Frank walked in the room, shutting the door quickly, keeping his head low.

"Frankie? What took you so long?" Gerard asked again.

"We need to talk, Gee." Frank said.

Frank down down next to Gerard.

"Pete... Its about Pete." Frank said slowly.

Gerard felt sick to his stomach. This wasn't going to be a happy conversation.

"Shit... I'm just going to get straight to the point..." Frank was uneasy.

"That night, after the funeral..." Frank took a deep breath in.

"Pete killed himself."

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