A boy, maybe my age, stood a few feet away from me.
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Drowning (Frerard)
FanfictionGerard Way is abused. His only hope and haven is his grandmother Helena. When she dies, he has no one. He resorts to taking daily walks to the cemetery, where he can mourn his grandmother and be away from the abuse. Since he cannot necessary afford...
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A boy, maybe my age, stood a few feet away from me.
