05-21-2019, 03:28 PM
"Just... Thought I'd ask," Nick replied, voice breathy and weak. He continued to push with the doctor's commands, doing the best he could with his fading strength. He tried to find some comfort in Brad, longing for this to be over, wanting to hold his child in his arms already. Part of him thought of his mother, where she was and what she'd think of him now...
✨don't look at my sin✨