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THIRD PERSON'S POV

Every time he looks up he sees his face. That's what he told him to do anyways.

"When you miss me look up."

"But why do you have to leave?"

"I just can't stay anymore."

So he waited and looked up. He didn't stop even when he got neck cramps because well he always missed him, so he was always looking up. He was hoping that one day he'll stop looking up and instead be able to look down at him while they cuddled in bed. That was wistful thinking though, even his supposedly panacean heart, gave up on the thought of him coming back.

So, he just sat by his window, looking up, and seeing his face, smiling at him with his angelic smile; it momentarily pacified his heart.

"I'll always look up...." A tear trailed down his cheek.

A•N•

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