I Follow

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I follow him through the front door into his house, its Quiet...nobody's here..he's alone?
He goes to his bed and is laying looking at the ceiling...I really begin to worry...he begins to scream as I sit on his bed I'm crying for him to stop..."WHY DID YOU GO?!" He screamed out in pain..."oh..Jeff...I'm sorry...I didn't want to leave..." He reaches over and opens a drawer, he pulls out a stuffed bear I gave him...its the last thing he had of me...he then cries himself to sleep... I creep underneath him and do the same...I wish he knew I was here...I really want him...the thoughts clouded my head and soon I was sound asleep cuddled up with him and the bear. I whisper "I need you to know I'm here..."

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