You're dead and it's all my fault I could've saved you But I didn't I let the one who means the most to me die I let my lover, my boyfriend die And I'm so fucking sorry. I could've saved you Preston. I'm sorry ~ Preston is dead and Rob is left to deal with it. But how easy will it be to live without your Significant other? Read the letters Rob has written to see how difficult the journey can be.

Reality isn't what it seems. Watch your step, you might trip. It hurts when you fall. This isn't my usual writing style, but I wanted to give it a try. This is by no means my greatest work - it was just screaming to be written. Very loudly. Trigger Warnings: mental illness.