The Dead Boy and Me

The Dead Boy and Me

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❝“Is this a dream?” I whispered. The boy in front of me shrugged. “Somethin’ like that,” he said. “You’re asleep. That’s for sure.” “And what about you?” I asked. “Are you asleep too?” “Me? Nah.” He shook his head, smirking a little as he added, “I’m dead.”❞
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"Hey baby!" I just felt arms snaking through my waist as I was so busy. Looking back as to who it was, I just realized it was him. "Hey." following a kiss on his lips. "I love you." he said. "I love you too." I said in reply. But, there is something in my mind that bothers me. Something that makes me feels so uneasy when I see him nowadays. Let's just hope it’s just me.

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