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It had been days since Y/N passed and cardi wasn't handling it very well. Y/N's funeral was today and she wore a small black dress, but she couldn't help sneaking in a Teletubby stuffie. She knew Y/N would like it.

As she walked up to the lime green coffin, she felt hot tears sting the corners of her eyes. Once Cardi saw Y/N and their beautiful face, She had to look away as she couldn't handle herself. Cardi was the pastor, and she choked on her words as she talked about Y/N's life. After they threw flowers into the hole, and Cardi threw her teletubby in for good luck. She was asked to sing Y/N's favorite song, "Lamb Sauce on my Legs" after the funeral.
"This song is devoted to Y/N, who saved my life and snatched my heart."
The whole room began to applaud. She started spitting the sick beats and she noticed some of her spit landed on Y/N's coffin. The coffin began to shake, and Y/N got out.
"Where am I?"
"Y/N! You're alive!"
Cardi's spit had healed Y/N! They embraced tightly. Cardi had never felt so much joy knowing her boo was safe and sound.



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This is the end of the first book. Keep in tune for more!

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