Gerard's just witnessed one of the worst events of all time, 9/11. He wants to know if he'll ever move on after seeing what he saw, but the worst's still to come…
"Gerard, this isn't just for no reason."
"I don't understand."
"It's worthless. I'm worthless."
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In which Gerard remembers all the memories he shared with Frank in the eighth grade.
[TRIGGER WARNING: this fic involves depression, self harm, and abuse. Do not read if these are sensitive subjects for you]