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I couldn't help but remember, the memory striking my whole being. Something in my life made me forget. He was my friend. He then died a painful death, falling into the CORE. How can someone tell me that there's still hope that he's alive? It explains the dreams, the voices... and even the boney hands that held my face. I couldn't believe it; it all fit together. He needed my help. He could make it and come back. And what was I doing just standing here? I need to find him, and quickly. I need to tell him that I love him. Before it's too late. (Grillby X Gaster) The image used for the cover isn't mine. I appreciate all the hard work the person did yet I don't know who... ;-; #4 in Grillster (*^o^*) DECEMBER 20- #1 in GRILLSTER (* >ω<)(* >ω<)(* >ω<)
Chapter 1
