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Stefan stared at the gravestone. The grave hole and your casket being filled in. Stefan grabbed the shovel,picking the dirt up and throwing it on your casket. "I'm so sorry, (Y/N). It's all my fault."
He walked back to his spot,staying silent the inky sound he makes from the tears falling from his face. "Your dead because of me."
