If only he knew
Jack walked in and sat on the couch waiting for Will. He picked up the remote and there was a small lined piece of paper. He looked at it as if he was shocked.
"Wha…What's this?"
Jack,
I know that you'll be reading this. Okay, I won't be home…
Jack didn't bother to finish it. He crumpled it up in a ball and buried his face in the throw pillow. For someone who had a whole apartment to himself, he was too upset. It was something more. Something deeper.
"How am I going to tell him now? It was perfect I had it planned."
He looked at the picture of Will he had been hiding in his wallet for years.
"I love you" He whispered softly