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I'm dead.
Assuming I'm in heaven, I open my eyes to find a pair of blue eyes staring at me.
A gorgeous boy with blond hair smiles back at me.
Definitely an angel.
I expect him to welcome me into the gates of heaven, but then he shouts the words, "She's awake. She's woken up."
Wait, what?
"Woken up?" I speak and cringe when I hear how awful I sound.
"You've woken up."
The boy surprised me by patting my head.
What happened? And where am I? Why am I still alive?
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