The phonecall.
"Call them, please Francis..."
"Non, leave me-"
"Micheal wanted you to call..."
"He did?"
"Oui... And call Asashi, Madeline and the rest..."
"Alright... then let me grieve in peace..."
He called them, every single one, but yet, afterwards when I found him, he didn't remember our conversation prior...
BrightEyedAndCurious
XxAph_ParisxX
BritishToTheBone
YourGayCaptain
_Ze_Awesome_Prussia_
waterviking4
-Nyo-Canada-
Aph_Canada_MapleLeaf
-2p-England-
-Fem-France-
-_ben_phantom_-
Treble101
Aries-The-Ram
MitunaMcCaptor
_M4R13_
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