Torm:y e s. *all de lights breaks*-- Torm:*jumps on tom*- qwq

Torm:his a flying dorito man-- (you know him XD qwq--)

Torm:No.

Torm:okay..btw tord ish talking to someone. so he wont die..

Torm:..what's wrong..?-

Torm:*jumps on tom* hi dad :3..

*tord ish in his roomie*-

*den tord ish not der*---

yeah...?

Am back :v)) tommmmm......i don't feel gud.

...Thanks..*grabs da tissue* (gtg)

*nods*... *cough blood*-

.....i..i'm..okay.... Torm:..i feel like he gonna die soon--

....*looks at tom*...

Torm: <:3 Tord:..urgh....-

Torm:..*hugs tom*--

Torm:what if he did?-

........ Torm:his gonna die-- :'3.

.... Torm:..daddy tom is he okay?-

......