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124☆Long way home.
Rob I was sleeping through most of the traveling. I tried to call Kennedy but the phone was dead now. I couldn't stop thinking about her. She was on my mind every minute of the torturous trip. I needed to tell her, I love her. The longer I was apart from her the less I could remember her. Lucas had warned me my memory might be wiped after he resurrected me. I was trying to remember the color of her eyes. They were a pale blue, like the sky. Wait, no they were golden like the sun. Hold on, green. Yes the most beautiful emeralds. I turned my thoughts to mother baby. I had to help her, protect her. I was not going to get back to her for a long while. Our plane was stopped in Florida. Seeing my coffin the authorities held the plane, citing inappropriate reporting of a corpse. I
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