Chapter SIX - Marie's POV

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its all black but there is a voice.

"..."

who is this talking to me, it sounds like.

"...."

it is.

"....."

its chris. oh my god am i dead but i hear him. i have no control over my body.

"......marie....i..love..you..."

he, he loves me. im so happy. i wanna wake up and tell him how i feel. ineed to get up, to tell him im in love with him. but i can my muscles are not cooperating. i hate this. i fucking hate this. but i must fight it so i can see him again and be his, to love him, to have him love me.

".....bye...marie..."

he left i wander where he is going. i miss his face.

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