As Gerard and I hiked we spoke about different things. We agreed it should take two weeks to get to Jersey, we would have to get more food, and Mikey should be fine. When we were talking about Mikey, Gerard, got really worried so I decided to drop the subject. After that we walked in silence. I thought about Gerard and Mikey. Gerard seemed to really love his brother. I really hope Mikey is ok. I would love to meet him.
-3 hours later-
Gerard and I hesitate sitting out on the roof of an old shed. The sun is setting softly in the distance.
"I always liked sunset." Gerard said in a soft voice.
"Why? It means the end of the day, and the end of something good." I ask.
"A new end means a new begining." Gerard explained.
"How did you make it all this time?" I ask after a moment.
"I just keep finding things worth fighting for." He says simply.
"Mikey?"
"Yes but I'm fighting for other things to."
Before I can ask what he means he lays down "Goodnight Frank." He mourners closing his eyes and leaving me to watch the strangely beautiful sunset.

Notes

So I know it's short but I have terrible writers block so yeah. Any ideas?

You have nice shoes, never change.

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