How can you love a deceased?

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Not edited. I forgot how to breathe. My eyes were wide as saucers, my lips parted as I kept gazing at the man in front of me. I didn't knew what made him promise his Aunt to never leave me. Was he simply trying to get rid of the conversation by accepting what his Aunt said or did he actually mean it? I would never leave her alone. His words rang in my head a thousand times and with every echo inside me, my heart kept beating like a hammer. Everything was a lie, just a pretence and yet his words made my heart to skip a beat. I licked my lips, looking away from them as I suddenly started feeling cold even when I was sweating from inside. My head felt lightheaded and my fingertips had went cold. I was gripping on my sweater, my fingers clenching around the fabric like my life depended on

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