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BONUS

I slowly walked towards the cold, hard stone in the ground. I run my hand through my green hair and let out a sigh.

I came to it and just stood there, looking down at the lifeless rock.

They should at least make these more...alive I thought to myself.

I pulled my head up to look around me. It was a moody day with moody weather so that was perfect. I guess. I kneeled down in front of the cold medium stone, looked at the pansy's in my hand and gently placed them by the grave.

I guess we finally met, y/n.

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