Cupid De Locke | Frerard
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Complete Fri, Oct 23, 20202h 58m
For years, Frank had been wondering how he would die, constantly asking himself when it would be, how it would happen, and if there would be anyone around to care. Trapped within the haze of a daydream, he finds himself a witness of his own funeral. There, he receives one answer to his question- a boy, sat grief-stricken at his headstone.
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