{300 Years Later}
I stood over his grave in the Field of the Fallen,
Here Lies Sean
Beloved Student, Friend, and Lover
"Hey Sean, how have you been?" I spoke to him as I put the flowers down next to his picture,
"Good? That's good,"
"Well, immortality has been hard, things have changed a lot and I've seen so much and I wish I saw them with you."
"I know I know, I don't visit you enough, but hey at least I visit."
"There's this place in Paris I know you would have loved,"
"Yea, yea, I know Paris is pretty foggy this time of year, but I promise you, you wouldn't even notice."
"I hope where ever you are, everything is alright... I hope that eternal sleep is treating you well my love," I said before walking away.
I was walking out of the field gates when I heard a voice in my mind that made my heart skip a beat.
Mark.
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The Hero?
FanfictionWho would have known that two people from different pasts would share such similar experiences. -------- Collaboration with AntiTheKiller, same story different perspective.
