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The first stage of grief is denial.
The one that always leads you to the most unbearable pain you could wish for. But the most comforting stage. Denial. It gives a false sense of hope.
Gods Ranboo wished he could stay in denial forever.
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" "Tommy!" He yelped, running towards his friend. Ranboo quickly got on his knees and lightly smacked the blonde on the cheek. He seemed to be curled around something small, protecting it. There was bits of ice and snow on him. Probably has frostbite. The Enderian shook him, "Tommy! Wake up!" He felt his neck for a pulse. It was there, but just barely. Vwooping and warbling nervously, Ranboo went to scoop up Tommy. That's when they realized what the small thing was. Actually, two small things.
It was Michael and Shroud."