Bury my Heart
Description
Folding one last sweater, he gently placed into his suitcase. He looked around the now half empty bedroom. Joshua could feel a desperate sort of sadness bubble up in his throat over the sight. This was it. His boxes had been taped up and put in the car and this suitcase was the last of it. Three years in a relationship and this was it. They were done.
Foreword
I wanted to write fluff so ing bad. But this new song I found got into my head
The song in quesiton. It's a good idea to listen to it while reading
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