Now Playing: Teenage Dream- Olivia Rodrigo ”They all saying that it gets better, but what if I don’t?”

It was his fault. His sister was gone and it was his fault. Nevermind the fact that that had happened a few years ago, it still stung like hand sanitizer on a paper cut.

You were the only person he felt safe with. And he couldn’t be a normal teenager even for your sake. So he sat in your lap, crying into your chest and apologizing.

“I’m sorry…” He whimpered. Gods help him.