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Summary
Tommy is no longer a child. He’s taller, lankier and more desperate. Wilbur recognises himself in the purple-blue bags under the eyes, in the hollow stare. In his bruises and scars. He recognises the noose, the tower, the pills.
It’s a mockery of the kinship he always felt. Two minds unraveled with one tug on a single thread.
And the words form on his lips but never leave his mouth;
You were my purpose. I was your undoing. I’m sorry.
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Or: Wilbur's musings on his life and life's purpose in limbo.
Series
- Part 4 of eli's dream smp fics