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Imagine...
She was beautiful, simply perfect and had an angelic like purity. Tate never understood how he'd managed to find someone so innocent and delicate to love him, but here she was.
The world was cruel and cold compared to Y/N's sunny disposition. The y/h/c girl didn't deserve to be punished for others cruelty, she deserved Paradise and Tate Langdon intended to give her just that. They say if you love someone you should let them go... if they don't come back to you they were never yours in the first place. That's how Y/N got stuck in the Murder House, Tate thought he was saving her but in reality he was just trapping her to an eternity of loneliness, of never growing old, no children or grandchildren to share memories with just a cold and depressing today that lasts forever. Y/N forgave Tate though he never understood why, something inside the forever youthful girl couldn't bring herself to hate him. Maybe it was the fact they were rejects together or the late night nirvana sessions that meant she kept loving him. Whatever it was it mean't they were together forever, just ghosts of who they once were.
