- time skip 5 years-
Toms pov
Here it was, back again. Christmas. For everyone it's a time of joy and celebration. It makes me sick. To me it's a time of mourning and reliving past mistakes. I hate myself. I caused someone to end their life, because I listened to the drunken bastard I call my father. Edd came in after grabbing the mail. He said a small 'hello' to me, as I was sitting at the table. Doing what you may ask? Drinking alcohol, the usual on Christmas. Edd was leaned against the counter. "Tom, who's SB?" I nearly choked on my drink. "W-what?" "Who's SB? Cause they wrote you a let-" I didn't let him finish as I grabbed the envelope. No way it was him...stars. Star stickers and doodles littered the envelope that was pastel red.
Hey,
It's me. You probably don't remember anymore, kittyboy, but I do. Why didn't you come? I waited all these years, for you to not show. Do you even love me?
Your beloved, Starboy
He's alive...he's alive! I frantically looked around the envelope for a return address, or anything that can bring me to him again. Nothing. Not even a stamp. He must've dropped it off himself.
"Tom, you ok?" I looked at Edd. I must've start crying because I felt water drip onto my hand. I nodded, "He's alive!" Matt walked in. "Who's alive?" "Starboy!" I yelled happily. He's alive! I have to find him.
I have to see him again...
