It's me, love," he said softly. "everything's all right." daisy managed to whisper through dry lips. "if you're a ghost...i hope you haunt me forever." matthew sat on the floor and reached for her cold hands. "would a ghost use the door?" he asked gently, bringing her fingers to his scratched, battered face.
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It's Me, Love," He Said Softly. "everything's
It's me, love," he said softly. "everything's all right." daisy managed to whisper through dry lips. "if you're a ghost...i hope you haunt me forever." matthew sat on the floor and reached for her cold hands. "would a ghost use the door?" he asked gently, bringing her fingers to his scratched, battered face.
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