I wiped a tear falling down my cheek as I listen once again to the song jack had written me, we had gotten in this huge argument one day that they we were in the studio and he set aside time and wrote this song/ recorded it for me.
It was only his beautiful voice playing through my earbuds while I looked out my window, the afternoon when he came over we had made up, he took me out to dinner and we out issues out.
A few weeks later jack become really sick very quickly and nobody could find out way, there were millions of test ran but nothing was found.
The day I held his hand as he left his body Is a day that I'd never in a million years forget, this song that he wrote me, telling me that he loves me and I mean everything to him has been on repeat since that moment.
He wanted me to have this song forever to know that he loved me and he appreciated and so much, and never will I ever get that twisted.
He wrote this song and put so much passion into in, he wanted me to get so much passion from it and I did.
I love you and miss you jack Robert Avery ❤️
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Why don't we imagines book two
FanfictionThis is the second book I've made, if you wanna check out the first one please do so.
