Short story
TW: grief, lots of crying, described blood, addiction , alcohol
Sarah x John b
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John b was the normal laid back, adventurous, loving, and strong hearted guy with a heart made of gold.
He was the kind to hold it in until something in him just snapped.
And that's just what happend.
He snapped.
Though, Sarah knew this was going to happen.
She looked around. The house was a mess.
She didn't blame him though.
Beer cans and bottles littered the tables as well as empty plastic bags left from JJ when he wanted to roll a blunt.
The bed was torn apart and his mirror was cracked.
She could tell that mirror wasent like that before because when she looked at John b, he had broken knuckles and slit wrists from the shards of glass.