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Mercury's POV

I see light. I see darkness. I crave for his arms. I see my mysterious dude. He's almost on my arms. I see him sing all those punk rock and pop punk songs I love. He's here. I'm there. I feel him. Everything. I'm finally happy. Happy for infinity.

"Hi, Mercury." He said.

"What's your name?"

"You look like a princess with that flower crown and those black skinny jeans and band tees."

I girly giggled.

"Am I alive? Will I ever wake up? Am I going back?"

"You're going to sleep forever, with me by your side. Everyday."

"How's Calum?"

"He's fine, don't worry, babe."

"I'm in a sleep that I will never wake up?"

"Oh only when someone calls you, like Calum, if he summons you."

"Am I in heaven?"

"Damn, princess, you're fond of asking questions or what?"

"Just curious."

"You're in the middle; I came here to take you to heaven or whatsoever with me."

"One last question."

"Continue princess."

"What's your name?"

He bit his lip ring as he approached nearby me. Touched my chin. Looked into my ebony eyes. "I'm Luke."

He finally kissed me. His lips tasted like strawberry. His tongue lingered in my mouth. My time perception abruptly stopped. I wanted to do this forever. Forever with him. I let a moan and he did as well. His tongue explored every corner of my mouth. Merely touching this guy I'm already falling but when I kissed him, it felt like I was stoned; like I died; it felt like infinite butterflies are doing a new dance in my stomach. Darn, this guy knew how to kiss dude. I couldn't breathe so we both stopped for a break. He licked his lips and butterfly-kissed me all the way down the neck. I moaned. This feels so good. Then he stopped.

"Wow!" We said in unison.

"I do it better than Calum."

"Jealous much?"

"Depends," he winked.

"His name was Luke." I muttered making it barely audible in others' ears.

I was finally happy. Contented. I could be with the love of my life. My soulmate. My spiritual boyfriend and husband. I won't cry anymore. But what will Calum be? I made him suffer. For sure I'll help him. But for now my new life begins. As T.S Elliot once said, 'the end is the beginning.'

"I'm ready to go. Ready to go to heaven." He held me tight and promptly white was the only colour I could see. For it, my new self and life begins.

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