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Aww omg Finchwisp has a crush thats so sweet what a wholesome moon for her š„° ... OH.
āDavey ā Day, c'mon, yāaināt makinā any senseā¦ā Jack says gently, rubbing his hand across Daveyās shoulders. āI mean, dāya just not like her? āCause there aināt nothinā wrong with that, sometimes a girl just aināt the one-ā
āBut she was.ā Davey insists, and he feels all the more like a child for it. āShe ā she was smart, a-and funny, and beautiful, and if there was ever a girl I couldāve liked, couldāve ā couldāve been with, itād be her, b-but I⦠I justā¦ā
He takes a painful breath, his voice crushed - like shards of glass - into his throat.
āJackie, I donātā¦ā He whispers as hot tears scald his cheeks. āI think thereās something wrong with me?ā
His voice pitches up at the end like a question ā but he knows the moment the words are said, the moment the thought is finally pitched into existence, that itās not. Thereās something wrong with him. He knows it. He knows it. And now Jack does, too.
Cause you and I. We were born to die