Still confused, I headed home. When I get home, I fall on my bed. My mind's all over the place. I take a little nap. I wake up to a door bell and it's no one. I look on the couch and see Alejandro De Jesus Rosario sitting there with the remote in his hand.
K:"You are driving me crazy!"
Ale:"Let me explain."
K:"After a well rest!"
Ale:"Ok! I'll be back to tell you."
And he disappears in thin air. AGAIN! I lay on my bed and go back to napping.
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Ghost Of You
Fanfictionthey say the dead come alive when they're being thought of too much... didn't know they'd stay until we actually forget them
