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It's been a year since [Y/N]'s death. Every day I would visit her grave and tell her how my day was.

I crouched down next to [Y/N]'s grave. I tried to open my mouth but nothing came out. After a few seconds, I started to speak.

"Hi [Y/N]. I miss you. It's been so long, but I still miss you. I wish you were here. I would do anything to watch get excited when you caught a large fish in animal crossing or scrunch up your nose every time you die in Minecraft, or maybe we could share another cupcake. I know we only saw each other for a little while, but it was the best time I could ever ask for. Thank you for making me feel important.

...I love you [L/N] [Y/N],"


THE END.

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