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"Hello Death", I said. Death waved. "Where do you want to go today?", I asked. Death shrugged. "Let's go to the old gave yard! I wanna see papa", I said. Death nodded. We walked to the grave yard and stood in front of papa's grave. "Do you have any family here?", I asked. Death shook his head no. Like me, Death grew up or he at least seemed to. He looks to be my age. His black cloak became a black hoodie and black jeans. The hood covered his black hair and he still had the skull mask. "Oh, so everyone you know is still alive?", I asked. Death shook his head no again. "What? That's silly. You're silly Death", I said giggling. Death nodded. "When we grow up, let's go traveling", I said. Death nodded again with a small smile poking out from under the mask. "You don't say much do you?", I said. Death just shrugged. I shrugged too. "Let's get home before someone sees us", I said. We walked out of the forest. I looked back to make sure Death was with me but he was gone. Where does he keep going?

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