Shaking her head in disbelief she whispered, “Alex, this is so strange, that happened three hundred years ago. I have been told I am not Angelea anymore, I am Angel Bennett. We are not together because we can’t be one of us is dead Alex, do you understand? Running her hands through her hair in desperation, she tried to be as clear as she could. “This isn’t us together anymore. There can’t be any us. Why is this happening?”
He took her hand in his which was icy cold, “My dear we will always be together now that I have found you, we will never be apart, do you understand? No one will keep me from you again.” She stared at him knowing now that she was truly in trouble.
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