He pulls me into his arms, and covers my eyes. Blake uncovers my eyes, and I look around. I find myself in a field of grain. "This is the horizon between Heaven and Hell," he says. I stare at him. "You've been here before?" I ask. He smiles. "Yeah. I was fourteen," he says. "You wanna see Heaven?" he asks. I smile. "Sure," I say. He leans over, and presses his lips against mine. I lay my arms on his shoulders. He deepens the kiss, as I let his tongue explore my mouth. We stop, and I look at him with bright eyes. "I had a crush on you the day I laid eyes on you." he says.

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