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Gerard: "I don't know if I'm right or... uhm... I think I remember now."
Bert: "You gonna say it?"
Gerard: "No."
Gerard: "I can't."
Bert: "Okay."
YOU ARE READING
FUCKER
Fanfiction2017-2018 It's been 12? 12 fucking years. And I still hate you. *This is presented a little differently than usual. Hope you enjoy.*