"Michael?" There's a knock at the door, "Luke?"
"Hey babe." He smiles.
"What's going on? How are you here right now?" I slightly touch his hand, which I can touch. He feels so real.
"I'm just dreaming."
"Baby no you're not, what are you talking about?" He asks laying me down on the bed hovering over me.
"Luke you died." I say, my eyes start to sting.
"Michael no I didn't, I'm right here."
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Saudade {muke au}
Fanfictionsau·da·de souˈdädə/ noun a feeling of longing, melancholy, or nostalgia that is supposedly characteristic of the Portuguese or Brazilian temperament. 6 word chapters.
