Death Isn't An End, You Guys Are Just Mean

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WARNINGS: I don't really think there are any...
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Death held flowers aloft, in gloves hands. She was staring at Life, stressed as the other woman looked over the pastel blooms.

Life's dark hands folded over the flowers, a smile settling her features. "You're too kind." Life sighed, looking at Death, "But maybe you could consider staying here— with me?"

"I don't think so, I have some people to meet."

Life nodded sullenly, leaning up to peck Death's cheek sweetly. "Then go meet them, love. I will wait here." Death nodded, her cloak flowing behind her.

Life smiled dopily after her love. "Hurry back, I miss you when you're away!"

Death grinned back, light skin stark against her dark cloak. "I'll make sure of it."

THE END

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Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed.

People involved in writing this:
Endy
Shane

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