┊ ⋆ ┊ . ┊ ┊ "And he asks me what I wanted all my life. I tell him 'I don't know' " John thought life was fine. He had one friend, and that was enough. The future was a distant place, and the present a fading memory. That is until one night he sees how it all ends, and decides that he doesn't want to be forgotten, but remembered as a fun loving friend. All he wants, in his life, is to make the most of the time he's given. ┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . -★ This fic is based on the song 'Sleep Patterns' by Merchant Ships! -★ (I do not own this song/band, all credit to the respectable owner. This was written just for fun, and I will quote certain song lyrics throughout the story, along with changing them to better fit the plot.) -★ ALSO THERE IS NO SHIPPING! Only platonic friendship -★ *TW for talk of death. You have been warned*
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