His POV

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She was on my list of souls to collect today, so I saved the best for last. I looked for her at her house and in the hospital, but she wasn't there. I found her waiting for me in a grave yard.

To my surprise, she looked at me and waved. I smiled and waved back.

As I walked closer, I could feel the weight of my scythe hanging from my shoulder. I ignored it. Extending a hand, I offered it to her. Ignoring my fears, I asked if she'd like to be with me.

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