"don't you take my sunshine away" you sang as you placed a bocay of white daisies on top of your brother's grave. It read "Ron,loving brother, brave fighter" . The more you looked at that wooden plack, you tried to make yourself believe that it was true that in a way he was a loving brother, he was just messed up.All along you thought you were the messed up one, the weak one, the one who would one day snap.You are the strong one. The surviver. A single tear rolled down your cheek burning your skin as you tried swallowing your cries. "Don't waste your tears on him" Carl said from behind you.
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FanfictionCarl sneaks up on you. Things get a little to intimate. You two have an unexpected visitor. (Carl imagine)
