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You cradle the body, whispering in his ear as the tears fall. “I gotcha. It’ll be okay. I’m sorry.”
The fight tore them apart. He packs and leaves you there. HE LEFT! But you are stubborn. You won’t call or go after him. You’ll just carry on.
The phone rings. A quick check tells you it isn’t him. “Hey, Bobby…”
You’re cut off quickly with a “You need to get here NOW! It’s bad, REAL BAD.”
You enter the room, glancing at Bobby. The look in his eyes tells you all you need to know. You rush to his bedside, grabbing his hand. You stumble over words trying to tell him that you’re sorry. He opens his eyes and looks at you. He smiles at you and you see forgiveness in his eyes. They slowly close and he is gone.
You cradle the body, whispering in his ear as the tears fall. “I gotcha. It’ll be okay. I’m sorry. I love you, Dean.”