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Delilah. The girls and I stop having a conversation the moment we hear a scream. It is so loud that everyone turns in the direction but from where I stand, I can’t see anything. My brows are furrowed, it seems that there is someone or something at the front that caused the scream. So, vindictively, I make my way there. I adjust the crowd, pushing my way in as the sound of celebration has been reduced to nothing but silence. Due to the immense crowd, it is hard to get there on time but when I finally do. My very eyes betray me for what I see is nothing but a nightmare. My eyes widen in disbelief and my hands instinctively covers my mouth. There is nothing but complete horror on my face as I stare at the man who is supposed to be six feet under on the ground. My entire body stiffens in f

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