No Feelings Up Here

No Feelings Up Here

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Where do we go when we die? Frankie knows. How? Frankie's dead. She was so excited to see that there was something else after life. Malls, homes, friends to be made, somewhat just like living. Except there is no sadness. No negative feelings at all. Just happiness and contentment. But Frankie feels the sadness and misses her friends and family. She just cant tell anyone. Not until she meets some else who has a faltering smile. I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY!!!
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