Chapter Twenty- Thoughts of the Dying

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Am I dying?   

I have a lot to miss.

Junco.

I must wait for her.

For so long.

Wait for our perfect eternity.

I always thought it would be longer.

Before I died.

That I would be older.

That my trials would be longer.

I am relatively young.

Same age as...

Her.

Static.

She killed me.

I suppose it is not that surprising.

She had a motive.

It's still horrible though.

Power hungry.

I bet she snapped Branch's neck.

Blaming it on the elements.

A cowardly move, but smart.

The trap was smart too.

They can't blame that on her, just me.

I didn't notice it, so in a way...

I am at fault.

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