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“You’re late,” Says the ghost sitting atop the gravestone, transparent face tilted towards the sunrise. Shadow snorts, kicking a shoe against the grassy ground, dislodging a clod of mud from one of the boosters. The morning dew had not yet settled into the ground, leaving everything wet and sparkling in the orange-gold light.
“Hardly,” Shadow scoffs.
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love after death.
