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I look down at Tobias. He's walking quickly down the busy street. I know it's him from the curling, black ink sticking out from the collar of his T-shirt.
I sigh. I wish he would find someone. He's been alone for a long time, still grieving my death. As much as I want him to join me and not love someone else, I would rather have him happy than depressed.
I wish he could hear me. I would say:

Tobias, I'm fine. You can be fine too. I miss you and I love you. I never meant to make you sad.

I touch my jacket from sudden chills. I'll see him one day. But for now things have to be this way. I turn around and walk back into the light tunnel, away from the bustling streets and the bustling people... but mostly, away from Tobias.

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