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Tears ran down his face as he kissed her desperately. He tried to pour everything that had been left unsaid into the kiss. Their first, their last.
She lifted her hand weakly to wipe the tears from his cheek and smiled.
"Run, you clever boy. And remember."
She leaned in to kiss him again, but before their lips met her body disintegrated into golden mist.
He fell unto his knees with an anguished scream that seemed to crack the universe and still time.
He could see them approaching. It would be so easy to give up and join her, to forget. But she told him to run, so run he would.
She always was bossy.