and he never heard from him again (on short break!)

I'm not to sure where this is going, it will be weird, it will be unplaned, it will be romantic

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sometimes people hurt, sometimes people feel joy, sometimes they love, and sometimes they hate, the thing about life is that you sometimes feel all of these together.

Frank and Gerard had never met, they had never spoken each other's name, they had never seen each other, or been able to talk.

but then they did, the night was cold, even for the streets of new york, wind blew and snow hit like a whiplash, so Gerard pushed through the doors of an old theater, and heard music.

Gerard didn't feel hurt, or joy, or love, or hate, the simple way to put it was he didn't feel, for as long as he could remember it was like that.

Frank felt hurt, and joy, and love and hate, and so many others at the same time or separate, he was a swirl of colors and sounds, whereas Gerard was gray and silence.

1. the first

2. the dark

   Gerards POV

3. Again

4. Another one

5. flash backs and fairytales

6. unexplained