Chapter Eight
[Logan's pov]
Finally, he's here.
Never thought I would be waiting for him to come to me.
Am I considered a stalker for sitting in this tree branch above my grave and watching him?
Since I'm dead, I'm going to say no.
I'm still surprised he's here.
I always expect him to stop showing up.
To stop caring.
To stop crying.
But he never does.
-SoftxRacoon
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