A/N: Are you all ready for the largest reveal you'll be getting in this book?
Chapter Song: "Don't Wanna Write This Song" by Brett Young
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“Oh, dear, don’t make it out to be so horribly morbid. You’re making it sound as if I did something wrong!” I stood from my chair, brushing my dull hair out of my way with my foot. Your tensing muscles make me startle, and I laugh. “Ah, your realism almost makes me believe you are actually here sometimes.” I grab a glass and, running my finger up the side, fill it with water. Turning back, I see your thoughtful expression and think for a moment how it would feel to have you here.
“I am here. I never left.” You reply with a softness I haven’t seen in many many years. Ice floods my veins and I glare, spitting your words
