( Curtis pov)
Marshall was gotten worse he can't walk he can't eat he can't talk properly he struggles to even sit up by himself.
Proof Denaun and swift sit up the table as I cook them some breakfast.
Marshall lays on the sofa in the living room watching a Christmas movie.
I look over in to the living room ever tho minutes to make sure he's ok.
" Curtis you all right man?" Denaun ask.
I turn and look at him.
I nod and turn back to the eggs.
Haw could he even ask that?
I mean by Marshall is dyeing and there is nothing I can do about it.
I could lose him at any minute he's so weak and fragile and there is nothing I can do about it.
I fill the tiers running down my cheeks to I keep my back turned to the guys and just continue making breakfast.
I fill a hand on my shoulders I turn to face Denaun. " do you want to talk about it" he asks I shack my head.
I don't want to take about it otherwise that makes it real.
" if you ever do I here for you man" Denaun said.
I nod and return to making breakfast.
If I not talk about it It will nether happen and he'll stay whit me for ever.
I can't lose him.
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