Tamara walked home. Guilt flooded over her. Her non existent eyes filled to the brim with tears. She missed him, his smug smile, his beautiful eyes, his scent of cigars and cinnamon. She missed it. She got home, still feeling the presence. She snuggled her nose in the hoodie, bringing her knees to her chest inside the hoodie. She hummed slightly, loving the scent of his hoodie. She put the hood up and cried silently.
Matts ghost p.o.v
I saw her... i felt tears trickle down my cheeks. I whimpered... I wanted to hug her.... hold her close... god i felt so helpless right now.... soon... i felt... tingly.... " w whats happening?.... " soon... i faded back into my own body...
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