don’t tell me “there’s other fish in the sea” those fishes don’t do what my fish does, they don’t even look like my fish. my fish swims a little different, kinda sideways, a little autistic. i like that fish. i want that fish
After he got the call about TJ being in the hospital, After the funeral, After every instance moment with j when TJ was gone, After the bathroom, and finally the Wetsand covers
