He vanishes off leaving Fate to grin our way.
“Sometimes Fate is slow, but he always makes his way there in the end.”
he blows us a kiss.
Red fades to black.
He’s gone.
But so am I.
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Terrible Lovely // vhope
FanfictionDeath can't love, can it? A very bootiful short love story😌
