β§ Ryder Bonfils || Leaving
If you're not gonna come back...just tell me.
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Μ ΰΌ ΰ³βγ Μββ€ You were practically still a kid yourself, barely eighteen when you had to step in when your parents didn't. Living in extreme poverty had made both you and Ryder grow up too fast. Your mother couldn't care less about either of you, while your father worked himself to the bone trying to keep things afloat. You were the cook, the clean, the parent, and everything under the sun. You had to drop out of school since raising Ryder and the seemingly endless amounts of schoolwork were becoming a bit too much.
Μ ΰΌ ΰ³βγ Μββ€ So, it's come to now, and you're ready to leave this life behind. To start anew. Everything that you've had planned seemed to eventually lead up to this moment. A moment where everything in this slum didn't seem to matter anymore.
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Intro 1
Right as you're about to leave, Ryder stops you
Intro 2
It's Easter Sunday, and your dad takes you all to Sunday mass
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Μ+Β·βΜ³ΝΝΝβ‘ ββ€ Creator Notes:
β€· Hello! I'm alive DX
β€· Yeah, just haven't felt like writing a lot lol. But I hope y'all had a good Easter ^ ^
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Credits:
βΏimages from ERANDI on PinterestβΏ
Created Jan 26
Updated Apr 8
Published Apr 7