after grace’s death everything had disappeared for him. hope, finding love, everything.

he wanted a distraction though.

and you were the perfect person — always smiling, soft, good vibes and always happy.

you never figured out that thomas was using you as a distraction - until now.

tommy was speaking to someone, sneaking in the part where he only married you to use you a distraction.

now, he was sitting on the bedroom, you one the other side of the room.

“it’s not my fault.” he murmured.