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"... I've never seen anyone as beautiful as you. That's what I was trying to say." Josh said quietly.

I nodded, my cheeks burning a bright red.

"I hope, I hope you are the last thing I see... It would make me happy." He added, trying to smile, but having no energy what so ever to do so.

But he didn't have to say a word. I already knew.

"... Will you miss me?" Josh asked, breaking the comfortable silence that had settled in the room,

My mouth went dry. I couldn't swallow in an urge to hold my tears back.

"O-of course I will. But it's okay, I... Yeah... I'll miss you."

He'd put so much on the line for this boy. How could he just let him die.

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