james woke up, rolling over and checking her phone. she read the date, the words 15th november staring back at her.
she let out a choked cry and shut off her phone, sitting up and holding her head in her hands, tears streaming down her face.
she slowly got dressed into a hoodie and sweatpants, throwing her hair up and grabbing her phone, leaving her room and sitting on her couch.
she opened instagram, selecting some pictures.
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el_james: it's the 15th of november again, 2019. every year it comes around and it feels more and more unreal, you're really gone. it's been two years without you. sometimes i like to think that i'll wake up and you'll text me telling me to come chill with you and the rest of gbc, or ill get a call from wicca asking me to come to another one of your parties and pop some xans. i miss you, until we meet again Gustav Elijah Åhr.
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gbc.forever: rest in peace bb🖤
jakewebber9: i love you james, text me if you need anything🖤 [liked by el_james!]
coldhart: come see us soon, el. it's not the same without him, but we miss you. ↳el_james: i miss you too. i'll see you soon.
