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Jay's POV:

I am standing in the bathroom, in front of the sink, bottles of Tim's pills around the sink. Am I really going to do this? Yes.

Not getting enough sleep, being constantly paranoid and having to go to different hotels because of things stalking and following me. I swallow the pills. Hopefully, this works.

Tim's POV:

I am finally back from going food shopping. I notice that Jay isn't around, I decide to search for him, just in case. Once I put down the bags, I start searching for him. After a few minutes, I have checked everywhere he could be but he's no where. I start panicking. Wait! The bathroom, I haven't checked in there.

I open the bathroom door, since it is unlocked. I freeze at what I see, Jay, unconscious or even dead, with a bottle of my pills near his hand. Why?! Why did he do this?! I kneel down next to him, now crying, I hold him close. He's not breathing, I really alone.

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