🌺 He's Really Gone..

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After Rich got onto hearing that he got assigned an android to help him, his traumas kept coming back. To his lover and best friend... It was really traumatic to say the least.

The Android was tall and had black curly hair, for some reason, probably to make it look diverse, it had vitiligo and dark blue eyes.

Freckles were dotted all over it's face and it's voice was strangely calm and... Was a reminder of the one he loves.

" Rich..? You okay, buddy? " Michael asked, tilting his head, looking concerned, Rich nodded. " You just zoned out while watching something, eh, family guy, south park or something. "

Rich blinked, looking around a little as he sighed, spotting Jamie charging, he looked down, leaning against Michael as he curled up lightly. Whimpering a little.

Michael frowned, wrapping an arm around Rich and rubbing his arm. " He'll turn by once... He isn't gone, he's still alive, just unconscious." the Filipino said calmly, as the small Irishman started to let his tears drop.

" I don't want to have a fucking android assigned, I want to choose! I don't want to be made out as crazy or insane because I AM sane! Just... Missing someone who really kept me sane... "

" I'm sorry baby... I'm sorry I left.. "

" His voice is so clear, it's too much... " Rich whimpered.

" I'm so, so, so sorry... Please be sure to never forget me.. Take care of my cacti. "

Rich whined and curled up into Michael, crying and sobbing loudly.

" I promise, Jeremy... Don't worry...  " he mumbled into himself as he drifted off into a deep sleep...

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" He's really gone.. "




















// Felt angsty and had this in my drafts. 279 words. //

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