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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