@ghostlyblues
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fundy had come to pay his respects for the last time . slowly approaching the grave he could see a certain
someone sitting against it . he froze , dropping the bouquet he had in his hand onto the ground as he gazed into the others eyes . ghostbur .
❝ d , dad ? ❞
Not much, only some of the good things, and some of the bad. I've wrote it all down in a book actually! Y'know, just so I don't forget again." Said the spirit as he held to bouquet, looking down at the colorful assortment of flowers, smiling.
❝ . . do you even remember anything ? ❞ he sighed , picking up the bouquet as he handed it to him . guess it was his now . his eyes dilated with hesitation . ❝ i needed you and you just . . died . ❞
The spirit looked down at the ground, looking slightly saddened. "Not exactly Fundy. Back then, I hur-.. Alivebur hurt people." The spirit replied, correcting himself. " He caused a lot of pain. I don't remember much about those times, but I know that I don't want to be like that, I want to undo the things he did, I wanna be the better Wilbur."