Author: dancin-in-the-rain PM
"We don't really have a healthy relationship, Jonah. We met in a Psych ward." I sighed and pulled his arm tighter around me. "I know, Becks." He paused, and I looked up at him. "You're dying, and I tried to die. It's really... kind of perfect."Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 2 - Words: 1,877 - Reviews: 770 - Favs: 279 - Follows: 164 - Updated: 02-24-13 - Published: 06-26-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2689917
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It was a fun run, guys.
But, the unfortunately inevitable happened—I've been plagiarized.
Many thanks to the vigilant fans out there, and keep a look out—I ONLY posted this story on FP and I have ONLY posted it once. If you find anyone else claiming to be me, please let me know.
A big middle finger to all of the plagiarizers out there.