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IT WAS AS THOUGH I’D WISHED IT. SUDDENLY, HE WAS THERE.
Death: Hey.
UNFORTUNATELY, THE MIDDLE OF MY ENGLISH CLASS WAS NOT THE BEST PLACE TO START TALKING TO MYSELF.
Emily: (types) I’m in class right now, can you come back at lunch? 12:30, in the library. Sorry
Death: Ah, yes. I was wondering about all these people.
(Vanishes)
Teacher:
Is everything alright, Emily?
Emily: What? Yes. ...why?
Teacher: Oh, never mind. Keep on working.
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Alt text: you just look like you scheduled a meeting with Death, is all