Imagine Tom After His Mum's Death

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"What the-" Tom said slamming the door open. "Tom?" You say walking into the room. He was breathing heavily. "Is everything okay?" You ask. "Is everything okay?" He hissed mocking you, "is everything okay!" He shouted to the sky. He came up to you and raised his hand. It came only inches from your face before he stopped himself. Your eyes squinted waiting for the blow. He let his hand fall. The tears flooded his eyes as he sobbed into the crook of your neck. "My mum...." He choked. "S-she's dead!" He shouted. You walked Tom to the couch and sat down. His body leaned into yours. You rub his back and gently give him small kisses on his neck. You grab the blanket next to you and pull the blanket on top of him. You got up and motioned him to lay down. He pulled the blanket to his face and buried it in it. You sat on the edge. You kiss his nose gently and begin to rub his back again, until he fell asleep.

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