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what?

“Thanks Eri, Imean it.”
When I was sincere I sounded so corny.\

Sonny used to always laugh at me. i loved his laugh. It felt like home. I could almost hear it right now.

Am I going crazy, because now im sure I just heard it.
I turned around to just be disapointed by the emptiness.
That must be it. I must miss him so much my mind is making make believe hes still here.
“Syd dont think to hard or you’ll pop a vessel.”
Now im sure that was him.
i turned around and he actually was there. right in front of me. with his familiar grin, he looked just the same as always.
“but how? How are you here? you’re… dead.”

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