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She’s about five feet above ways to match my horizontal position She seems to be in a spectral form She’s in front of me but not fully there Her white sleeveless dress drifts around her legs

She’s pretty No, not pretty Devastatingly gorgeous

Not understanding why I do it, I lazily smile up at her She smiles back, but it fades seconds later, and her eyes take on a dead look The first sharp stab pierces my chest, and I suck in a breath at the sudden pain

“Where are you, Luca?” the wo for you”

Her hand reaching towardin her eyes paralyze rasp her, to pull her to , but for so is my chest as I breathe heavily

My jaw clenches as I strain et them tofucking happens

What in the ever-lovin’ hell?

“Telltells me I need to know her name

Instead of answering listen in her eyes and her expression turns sad once again

A second stinging pain lances my chest, and I flinch

“I need you Please, please, help me”

I try again to lift et nowhere

“I don’t understand” The groords ruht throat “How do I help you?”

She stays silent as she looks at olden eyes

Her body inches closer to me, and I know if she were to reach out now, she’d be able to touch me I wish she would I don’t understand why I have this need, but there’s a strong desire to have some part of her touch some part of me