He was sitting on his bed; staring outside when I opened the door.
"Erick..." he started; looking at me.
I blinked and he looked back outside.
"...would Ryan be happier...if I hadn't faked it...?"
I frowned.
"What do you mean, Eric?" I asked.
Eric sighed and lokked at his hands; which still scarred from his car accident.
"When Corey tore out of my room...after my coração stopped...I was saved...but I let everyone believe I was still dead for a whole month...and now Ryan's upset...he claims to still amor me but..."
I sat beside him and he looked at the mirror across from his bed. He stood up and touched his reflection.
"...if I had died...would Ryan be happier?"
"WHAT!?" I cried; and Eric glanced back at me.
"I'm serious. If I died; would Ryan be better off?"
"No! No; he wouldn't!! If you actually died; Ryan would jump off a bridge to cadastrar-se you!!" I replied angrily.
Eric sighed and then walked to his window; staring at the dark and heavy clouds.
Silence fell over the room.
"Please tell me you're not going to!" I sobbed.
"Erick...Ryan deserves better than me...he deserves someone that won't fake his death...and amor him properly..."
"No. Eric; please no!"
Eric looked over at me then hugged me.
"Just don't forget that you're my closest friend. I want you to tell Ryan that this was for him."
"I won't let you do this, Eric!"
"I'm sorry."
Something hit the back of my head. I fell unconscious.
The seguinte thing I remember is waking up; pain in my neck.
And blood on the floor.
I stared at his body for hours before it finally clicked in.
He killed himself.
"Erick..." he started; looking at me.
I blinked and he looked back outside.
"...would Ryan be happier...if I hadn't faked it...?"
I frowned.
"What do you mean, Eric?" I asked.
Eric sighed and lokked at his hands; which still scarred from his car accident.
"When Corey tore out of my room...after my coração stopped...I was saved...but I let everyone believe I was still dead for a whole month...and now Ryan's upset...he claims to still amor me but..."
I sat beside him and he looked at the mirror across from his bed. He stood up and touched his reflection.
"...if I had died...would Ryan be happier?"
"WHAT!?" I cried; and Eric glanced back at me.
"I'm serious. If I died; would Ryan be better off?"
"No! No; he wouldn't!! If you actually died; Ryan would jump off a bridge to cadastrar-se you!!" I replied angrily.
Eric sighed and then walked to his window; staring at the dark and heavy clouds.
Silence fell over the room.
"Please tell me you're not going to!" I sobbed.
"Erick...Ryan deserves better than me...he deserves someone that won't fake his death...and amor him properly..."
"No. Eric; please no!"
Eric looked over at me then hugged me.
"Just don't forget that you're my closest friend. I want you to tell Ryan that this was for him."
"I won't let you do this, Eric!"
"I'm sorry."
Something hit the back of my head. I fell unconscious.
The seguinte thing I remember is waking up; pain in my neck.
And blood on the floor.
I stared at his body for hours before it finally clicked in.
He killed himself.