My Dead Mate... Or is she?

My Dead Mate... Or is she?

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I remember when I first saw her, it was like it was just us. We stared at each other, we were so happy. Oh she was so beautiful. My mate. My beautiful and amazing mate, but like all good things everything had to come to an end. Sometimes I ask myself, what if things had been different? What if we could have been happy. But now I know that it's useless to even bother asking because after years and years of searching, I still haven't found my dead mate.
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Have you ever wished for love? Has your wish ever came true? But the wish you wished for wasn't exactly....well what you thought it would be? Then when your wish turned bad you realised that you needed to be more percifi about the wish? Like you needed to explain everything? My wish was to find the love of my mate. I eventually found him but...... He was in love with someone else. He was happy dont get me wrong but she wasn't treating him like he deserved to be. My mate deserved way much better than that junk of make up. And she deserved him. Confusing right? That's exactly how I felt. Not the exact emotion I wanted. I learned a lesson by dying once. But when you die twice. Your dead. Your gone. There's no going back.

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