the ocean still as i lie beneath the mornin sun, the sand slowly washing over me

Wilbur smiled, "You mean the world to me, bro. I mean it." He turned around, ready to leave, but was met with arms wrapped around his back. "W-Wait-! Please-" Tommy begged. "Not yet- Just- I need you, Wil! Please... let me hold on to you a little longer, please-!"

The youth sobbed into Wilbur's soaked coat, his legs wobbling as his knees were about to buckle. Wilbur felt his eyes water too now. It hurt leaving Tommy, of course it did. If there was a better option then he'd take it, but he knew this was what he had to do. Wilbur had to heal, he needed time to heal, and if that meant leaving his brother because Tommy had to learn how to heal too then so be it. They weren't healthy for each other, it wasn't healthy how much Tommy relied on Wilbur. But if Tommy needed his brother one last time, then that'd be alright with Wilbur.

or pretty much Wilbur's finale lore stream except with a couple of things added!

(I HAD TO FUCKING REMOVE THE G FROM MORNING BECAUSE OF THE CHARACTER LIMIT IN THE TITLE 😿 taken from my account on ao3)