#closed@tanner

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@tanner-dayton

Foster knocked on Tanner’s door with a weak fist. After hours of crying and drinking he just searched for refuge. He had mostly sobered up by now but he just needed to see his brother.”Tanner!” He called out, his cheeks stained with tears from only a half hour before.”Tanner, let me in I need to see you!”