Jack just wished that the frowns and sadness never had to be a thing between them. Jack begged that this was just a nightmare, one he would wake up from and not have to worry about how much time he had left to smile and laugh with Mark. He wouldn't have to worry about how to tell his subscribers about the monster that took over his life. He wouldn't have to worry about Mark's eyes dulling ever so slightly with every day that passed. WARNING: Contains themes consistent with cancer and death; if any of these triggers you, I suggest you to not read. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Youtube (obviously) or any of its users. I especially do not own Jacksepticeye, Markiplier, nor any other YouTuber mentioned in this writing piece. I only take credit for the plot and story.
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