Sorry I died

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She is my second half. I can't imagine living life without her. My twin. We have many fond memories. That is why I'm sorry I died.
She didn't come with me as I always thought she would. She didn't even know I was gone until a few days too late to save me. I think it was for the best. I don't know if I could have told that I was sorry for leaving her behind.
I'm her guardian angel. It hurts watching her cry. I want to reach out and touch when she anguishes about me leaving. She has always been there for me, even though I am the guy, and yet I'm not here for this hardship she faces. Though she wouldn't be this way if I hadn't died.

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