
The Only Safety I Have, is My Field of Paper Flowers
Chapter 3
MIKEY'S POV: I walked away from Frank, it was incredible, the boy just talked! I mean he could already talk, it was just he never talked directly to a person...or smile for that matter. I walked over to Ray who looked like he had just seen three unicorns having a threesome on top of a rainbow "He smiled.... Dude, Frank Fucking Iero, the craziest fucker in this entire asylum. Has just fucking smiled at Mikey Fucking Way" Ray said with wide eyes "I know, this is excellent!" I said a little too enthusiastically "Why is this excellent?" "That means there is some god damn sanity in Frank" "Okay, whatever. Did you hear what he whispered?" Ray asked raising an eyebrow "Yeah, actually. Something like: Safety in the flowers, with pink clouds covering the burning sun. The only safe place is with Mary" "What the hell does that mean?" "Honestly, no fucking clue" "You could ask him" I turned to look at Frank, but he was back on the floor grabbing his knees and rocking "Nope, he's back in La La land" I said shaking my head "Maybe next time?" "Yeah, definetly"
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