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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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