I woke up to nobody besides myself.
Mind racing and heart full, I head to the deserted zones near the city. I'm not usually a walk person, but right now I feel so weightless, as if I finally got rid of a burden.
No one can hear me there, so I can scream out all the feelings bottled up inside me.
I'm not going to look for him.
- I'm going to call him. - I smile to myself.
- GERAAAAAAAARD, I LOVE YOU. I'M SORRY I CHEATED ON YOU...
Soon I can't take it anymore. A lump forms in my throat. A tear runs down my face, completely silent. And just as silently I start to walk home. Nothing happened, nobody was here. Nobody was me.
Having one last look at the zones, I catch a glimpse of shiny white hair and white gloves on an otherwise black figure. A cloud of dust blurs my vision.
- Nope, - I mutter to myself, - I'm not going to go insane. - it's just the excess of sunlight and lack of sleep playing tricks on me, probably.
I resist the urge to turn around and approach the mysterious figure, walking faster towards the place I'm meant to call home. He doesn't see me.
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Cotton Gloves (Frerard)
FanfictionFrank messed up. He thought he loved someone else. Gerard disappeared shortly after. Frank misses Gerard's voice. Frank misses Gerard and his weird cotton gloves.
