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Sketched Together (Frerard) [Co-Written With ImoPanda101]
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Gerard’s life wasn't invigorating, far from it. Every day seemed to be on endless repeat in a vicious cycle.
Wake up, face treacherous winds and pelting wind, arrive in hell, become victimised by hells tormentors, sluggishly find his way home and slip into escape through sleep until the sequence started again.
He wasn't living—he was breathing, nothing more. His body was just a shell, a misconception to the human eye.
That was until a new boy entered the system, bringing something different to his everyday routine—relighting the curiosity in his soul and the light behind his eyes. Every day a new sketch appears in the others locker but who knows what this new found affection could lead to.
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