Love Is Gonna Kill Us.
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Last published Sun, Feb 14, 2016
When people said "love kills" Frank didn't think they actually meant it.
In Franks last hopeless moments he relives how dramatically his life changed after he met the mysterious, firetruck red head, Gerard Way.
This is my first proper story I've tried to write. If anyone reads this, I am sorry if it's bad. Criticism is welcomed greatly, I'd love to hear how to improve this! I hope you enjoy it. I'm not sure how updates will be.
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