"W-what are you saying then Joaquin?" Kevin asked his eyes glazed over with fresh tears as he looked into Joaquin's now grey eyes. "Kevin, i'm n-not alive. Y-you should know that, you saw me get killed." Joaquin struggled to say as his eyes began to glaze over as well.

"N-no you're right in front of me. Y-you're not dead" Kevin shook his head as he stuggled to fight off Joaquin's words. "Kev... You saw with your own eyes how I died. I was poisoned by cyanide. I had the pale blue lips?" Joaquin asked Kevin.

"I-I don't remember that" Kevin shook his head. "I see you right now. You don't have blue lips." Joaquin sighed "Kevin, you have to wake up. You can't keep hurting like this. I know, I know Kevin, it hurts but you have to find reality. You have to open your eyes and just say goodbye." Joaquin's translucent body began trembling.

"Please Kevin, you have to forget about me" Joaquin's voice wavered "please" he whispered. "I-I can't. I won't. Joaquin you can't give up on me. Please, Joaquin, you don't have to go." Kevin began violently shaking. Joaquin frowned before wrapping his glass like arms around Kevin as he held the younger boy while Kevin let his tears fall.