He spilled everything, and told me how he hadn't been eating.
two weeks.
I cried more then than I ever had in my entire life. well, in that point of time.
We were getting back into school when he got admitted into the hospital.
He tried overdosing, but failed. His sister Abby found him.
He wasn't supposed to have his phone, but sometimes at night we would FaceTime for like 10 minutes.
He was the sweetest thing, and got me back into eating.
He congratulated me through everything, it was like he was taking the fight with me.
Little did I know he was going through something worse.
He smiled through his pain and also through mine.
He was probably my lifesaver.
