“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.

favorite song.

“Uh-huh.

was cloaked in darkness. The neon lights of the city came in through the window, bathing everything in the room in a curious

arms, Debbie looked him in the eye and started to

it all, had my cake now. Diamonds, brilliant, and Bel-Air now. Hot summer nights, mid July, when you and I were forever wild. The crazy days, city Lights, the way you’d play

his restless mind cooled down when she started singing. That was why he liked to hear her soaring vocals. She was

would start tearing up. She was able

love me when I’m no longer young and beautiful? Will you still Love me when I got nothing but my aching soul? I know you will, I know you will, I know that you will. Will you still Love me when I’m no longer beautiful? Dear Lord, when I get to heaven, please Let me bring my man. When he comes, tell me that you’ll let him in. Father tell me if you can. Oh that grace, oh that body, oh that

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

with a beautiful

still Love

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

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