chapter thirteen

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I don't remember much about what happened before I died. I only remember Virgil.
His smile, his dyed hair and his pale face. His eyes, and his tears.

I remember everything.

It in this moment I remember nothing.

I don't remember the feelings I experienced but I remembered him.

I remember the feeling and numbness. The one I'm feeling now.
But I remember he made me feel emotion. And I loved him.

Now, I don't know where I am.

I hear a loud noise, a gunshot I think.

I walk twords it, into a dorm like area.

Oh my god..

Virgils laying on the floor. There's blood, so much.. fucking.. blood.


Suddenly I feel an aura behind me, i turn and spot virgil. He's standing there, staring back at me.  His shocked expression staring back at mine.


Make me feel something, something

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