"If you had the chance to chose how you would die, how would you?" I ask, grasping his hand harder.

He chuckles, pulling me closer to him while wrapping his arms around me.

He nibbles my ear, heat seeping up my neck in response.

"I would choose to die in your arms, after 100 years in this world with you." He answers. "What about you?"

I snuggle into the crook of his neck, my hair rubbing his chin.

"I would drown." I answer.

"What?" He asks, an unintentional concern laced in his voice.

"I don't know, I've heard about. Apparently afterward, it's somewhat calming. I have no idea. Now sleep." I command, cutting off the conversation as I close my eyelids.

"Okay potato, love you," He says, kissing my head.

"Love you...."

Love

How it can cause unsearchable heights of happiness

And unbearable amounts of pain.

NEW BOOK! WOOHOO

Let's see how this one goes MUHAHAHAHAHHAHAH

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Hey, I did it.

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I pushed it didn't I?

Have a nice day my crystals!