No One Will Know I'm Dying

[Frankie]

That was printed on the front of a folded peice of paper from my mother.

I tore it open and read the contents of the message from the women that claims to love me.

My eyes got wide and I dropped the note.

"No...noo...no." I whimpered.


Frankie,
We are moving. I know you love it here, but I got a new job. We are moving to Belleville.
So, get packed with you most valuable stuff and clothes. We leave in the morning.


Will Gerard be able to pick up the peices of Frank's torn up life?

//frerard//
This is like my 4th attempt at a frerard. my first one got 10 stars..but i had deleted it.

so. wanna help me make this get to 10 stars as well?
comment! thanks.

xoxo
A.