Not Even Death
The hand he placed on her shoulder shimmered with an ethereal light, faint and pale.
She turned, startled. Her eyes widened when she saw him.
“You’re. . . you’re here?”
“You thought those pills would keep us apart?” He exposed his wrists, revealed the ugly wounds. “Oh, lover, don’t you see? Now we’ve got eternity.”
She screamed.
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