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When people think of death, they often think of a figure, dressed in robes, holding a scythe and covering his face. They think of dark, mystical things, skulls, darkness, hell, everything based on tales and stories they have heard. Death has always been a mystery to them, something you can't explain, something that just happens.
But what if Death was a person? What if he was a teenage boy?
What if he had feelings?
What if he fell in love with you?