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(Yoop!)
"That's probably what happened," she said, glancing back at them..
"I wasn't."
He came over to her with a bowl of tomato soup and a grilled cheese. "Take heart, Aspen. Everything will be alright."
"Are you still tired?"
She fell asleep soon after.
She frowned, looking nervous. "Hasn't this happened before?"
"Nothing."
"I love you too."
He stood and headed into the kitchen.
She grinned, turning her back against his chest.
She frowned, tilting her head. "Did I die in my sleep maybe?"
"Oh. I see."
He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her to him.
"Do you want some soup?"
She changed into a tanktop and shorts, slipping into bed and waiting for him.
"Wait," she protested. "You saw my life, remember? So how can you not see how I died?"
"You want to... do it with me."
"There we are."
His expression turned somber. "Don't worry, Aspen. Everything will be okay."
