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Jeremy breathed in and opened the gates. He smiled and looked for you. He saw you and he immediately ran to you. "H-hello, (Y/N)." He smiled and sat down on the grass. "I-I came to visit you t-today." He sighed and laid down next to you. "It's b-been three years, huh?" He looked at you, "When are y-you coming back, (Y-Y/N)?" He bit his lip and sat up. "O-oh! I a-almost forgot..." He searched for something in his bag and he pulled something out, "Here's your f-favorite food, (Y/N)." He handed you a container with (F/F) in it. "H-hey, (Y/N)," Jeremy smiled and took out a picture, "Mike finally p-proposed to Doll and they got m-married last week." He handed you the picture with Mike and Doll in it. "Freddy F-Fazbear's shut down y-yesterday because of a-another 'accident.'"

He smiled and patted you, "D-don't worry, I-I got you a (F/Animatronic) p-plushie so y-you can remember t-them." He handed you the plushie, "I don't even know why you still like them..." He mumbled and sighed. "Do you r-remember when we b-bumped into each o-other and the coffee you w-were holding spilled onto m-my shirt?" He chuckled, "I-I was mad, but w-when I saw you, my h-heart pumped like c-crazy!" He laughed, "C-cliché, right?"

He went silent and tears started to stream on his face. "A-and one time, I-I finally h-had the guts to a-ask you out a-and you said y-yes..." He smiled. "I was s-so happy back then..." His smile turned into a frown. "Y-you probably don't k-know this but..." He took a small box with a diamond ring in it. "I was p-planning to p-propose to you... T-then all this shit h-happened..." (JEREMY CUSSED! OOOOOHHHHH)

He clenched his fist and closed his eyes, "I...I SHOULD'VE BEEN THE ONE WHO WAS MURDERED IN THAT HELL-HOLE!" He fell on his knees and sobbed, "Y-you don't deserve t-this, (Y/N). You don't." He sobbed louder and gritted his teeth, "I love you too much, (Y/N)." He shook his head and looked at you. "I-I'm sorry. I-I didn't meant to d-do that..." He wiped the tears with his sleeve. He put the bouquet of flowers and the small box beside the tombstone. He pecked the tombstone and smiled, "Goodbye. I love you, (Y/N)." The wind slightly blew,

"I love you too, Jeremy." The wind whispered.

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