the aftermath
On March 22, 2013; Brendon Urie died from a heart attack, due to chronic stress.
The funeral was silent. Mostly because his best friend wasn't there to speak. Or maybe he was and nobody knew. Nobody ever knew anything with Brendon; not really.
The only person that ever understood him was Ryan. It was unfortunate that nobody could ever meet Ryan. It was obvious that he made Brendon extremely happy.
However, deep down, they all knew that Ryan would never have been seen by anybody. Ryan was imaginary to everybody except Brendon.
And that's what made them click.
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