Magnus

Alex was supposed to meet me at the bridge at 2, it was now 3:30. I started to think He stood me up. It turned out to be quite a different reason. Instead of Alex calling to say he overslept, I got a call from a sobbing sam, instead of a smiling Alex, I found his body. Instead of meeting me, he met a car. Instead of A date, I went to a funeral.
Instead of the love of my life, I got condolences.
I felt hollow

An/ why the frickety frack did I write this. Nonononono. Next chapter will be more fluff I promise
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