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Sans.
Memories of the last timeline create images in my head.
'Do you think even the worst person can change? Do think everyone still has a chance to be better?'
I didn't answer. All I could do was laugh.
Maniacally.
It wasn't my laugh anymore, no, it was someone else's.
Someone who enjoys to see the pain of others.
Someone who creates the pain.
A pair of boney hands snap me back to reality.
His smooth and chill voice breaks the silence in the air.
'Hey kid, you alright there? You seem a bit down to the bone with your thoughts.'
All I could do was stare.
I wanted to answer but a lump in my throat prevented me from doing so.
I opened my mouth to try again, silence filled the air once more.
Warm.
I touch my face and could feel tears I didn't know I was holding back, running down my cheeks.
I sort of just stood there crying, the frigid air freezing my tears.
Putting my hands on my face I feel something wrap around my body.
As I look up, I see Sans hugging me.
I could see a blue hue around his cheek area.
My own face was covered in a slight blush.
Slowly, I wrap my own hands around his waist.
Never.
I never wanted to let go.

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