In My Brother's Best Friend's Bed
It was like something was pressing on my chest, stealing my breath, my strength, the ability to breathe freely.
When I opened my eyes, they burned from the tears, my throat was raw and dry. I reached for my phone, my fingers moving before my mind could stop them. I opened I*******m and typed his name.
Clyren Zeye Matteo
@renzmatteo
His profile popped up instantly. My thumb hovered over his display picture for a second before tapping it. His feed appeared, photo after photo, until—
I froze.
There it was. A picture of him… standing beside a girl. She was smiling, radiant, alive. Her eyes were filled with warmth. And him—he was looking at her like she was his whole world. Like nothing else exis
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