Writing for a Cause
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Gerard Way never expected for his years in college to pass so slowly. He almost craved for something to happen to make the experience more exciting, but that event would likely never come. Or so, that's what Gerard thought.
Stumbling across a messy poetic letter that was most likely dropped definitely made things more interesting. It wasn't as much the context of the letter, but more so where the letter was found that peaked Gerard's interests.
"Why would anyone leave a note in a storage closet?" He thought to himself.
More notes came into the closet every day, and Gerard began to wonder multiple things.
1: Who was writing these letters?
2: Why were they in the storage closet?
3: Who in the world was Frank Iero?
Perhaps Gerard's college experience wouldn't be so eventless after all.
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