Dean was always there, Dean was forever, no “ifs”, “ands”, or “buts” about it.
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You sit beside your brother, telling him how you’re trying to find a way to get him back, how you won’t be letting him go.
You know that even though Dean’s body is dying, his spirit is somewhere in the room with you. And wasn’t that just like him?
Dean was always there, Dean was forever, no “ifs”, “ands”, or “buts” about it. Dean was just Dean. And no person, thing, or otherwise could hope to change that. It was laughable for them to even try.
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End.
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