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Quigley's eyes skimmed the Snow Scouts singing their pledge until they landed on (Y/n). He stared at her/him as s/he looked at the ground dimly. S/he sighed as s/he wiped her/his cheek quickly. Quigley felt his eyes burn and a tear fell down his cheek under his mask.

(Y/n) always talked greatly about her/his best friend, Quigley, to him. He wanted to tell (Y/n) that he was alive. He was right here, in front of her/him. He wanted to hold (Y/n) tight in his arms and tell her everything will be fine. But sadly that's not how the story goes.

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