He was paralyzed, what he decided to do next was only up to him. The girl he had loved, no, still loves is gone. She slipped away from this horrid world, her own blood covered her body. She was his light, and now that she's gone, he's shrouded in darkness. He couldn't take it anymore, the question running through his mind. Do I live for her? Or do I die to be with her once again?
He sat next to her cold, pale body, resting in the now dried crimson liquid. He was shaking, he didn't know what to do, the weight of his question was one he could not bare for any longer. He made a decision.
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A girl walked into an empty room, the only thing she saw was two skeletons wasting away. She walked closer to see something she never thought she'd see. The bones of the past were holding hands, as though they are happy and together in the world beyond.

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