“Okay. How about I sing a song for you?” She put her phone aside and cradled his neck.

“What? ‘Pray for You’ again?” Carlos asked through gritted teeth.

Debbie stuck out her tongue and made a face.

“No, no, no! I don’t want to be buried alive again. Grave mold is a bad look for me.”

Her reaction amused Carlos, who pinched her nose and ordered playfully,

“Then sing.”

Debbie rested her head on his chest and listened to his strong heartbeat.

my favorite song.

“Uh-huh.

cloaked in darkness. The neon lights of the city came in through the window, bathing

looked him in the eye and started to

seen the world, done it all, had my cake now. Diamonds, brilliant, and Bel-Air now. Hot summer nights, mid July, when you and I were forever

down when she started singing. That was why he liked to hear her soaring vocals. She was able to hit some intense parts, and there were

she hit those emotional parts, her eyes would start tearing up. She was able to feel what she was doing, give it some punch from deep in her Lungs and enthrall an

beautiful? Dear Lord, when I get to heaven, please Let me bring

deep as the ocean; she couldn’t help but lose

finished off with

you still Love me

low and angelic, as tender as a baby’s skin, and as soft as new fallen snow. She relaxed finally, done

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