"You can wear my sweatshirt"
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Aly just thought it was a sweatshirt, a symbol to represent his love for her. Little did she know that it was so much more than an piece of cloth to keep warm with. It was much more powerful than that. Who knew Aly would die at the hands of a murderous alive demon sweatshirt ?
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