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i spin around,

looking for her.

nothing, then suddenly i feel a cold hand touch my back.

i turn around to see her. 

i see arabella.

her beautiful dark brown hair is hanging around her face, the features still vivid.

she is so beautiful.

"what are you staring at me like that for?" she whispers in a soft tone.

"you're beautiful, arabella." i whisper.

suddenly it happens.

her lips crash onto mine

its like a constellation, falling into place.

the kiss is so perfect,

so imperfect,

so perfect.

i pull away and she looks messy.

a smile spreads across her perfect lips.

the lips i just kissed.

"silly boy, silly boy."

i look at her with a puzzled look.

"how did you ever believe that i was real darling?"

i am silent.

"silly boy, foolish boy, my boy."

"i'll forever be a figure of your imagination dear."

i feel a tear slip down my face.

"oh no, my silly boy, don't you cry for you have nothing to cry for."
"i am still here, i will be in forever."

"but now i have business to attend."

"so long my dear."

and with that,

arabella was gone,

i never saw her again.


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