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Sometimes I see dead people.
Mary, my first love, died months ago. I loved her, I love her and I will always love her.
I was walking when she came towards me and hugged me. She looked as natural as if she were alive. Then she whispered to me:
-Love, nothing will ever separate us anymore. I've finally found you.
-But, Mariela, I don't... I still don't...
-Yes, darling, you do... you too... Come on, let's go.
He took me by the hand and led me towards a blinding light.
Suddenly, a terrible pain came over me as I realised the truth: I had died too.
I hugged Mary, accepting my cruel fate.
Forever together in eternity, loving each other endlessly in that endless, luminous void.