Arielle

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I was sitting outside and it had been two months since we had too bury Paul. I was looking at the ground. I decided to walk into the house. I walked into Paul's office and sat down. I then heard music coming from the closet. I opened it and found someone sitting on the floor playing guitar. He looked up and I was in shock. He stopped playing and got up and walked to stand next to me.

"Your not real."

"Yes, I am they made a mistake."
His voice was deeper. He kissed me. I just looked at him. I couldn't believe he was alive.

"Who else knows?"

"Just you."

"Pix, blames himself too."

"I will have to do something to help him."

"They all blane themselves."

I will do what I can. He kissed me. Then he walked out the door."

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