-Take care of everyone for me. And take care of yourself. You deserve to be happy thank you for being my friend. Goodbye mate.
Newt.
Thomas had read those words over and over again over the past week the image, of newt running towards him black blood showing through his veins, pouring out his mouth, was running through his head. He stared at the letter
“A week feels like a month without you.”
The tears falling down thomas's face felt like they'd last forever. They wouldn’t, at least thomas hoped so.







