“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. Hope

“Uh-huh.

the slider on the dimmer, and instantly the room was cloaked in darkness. The neon lights of the city came in through the window, bathing everything in the room

in his arms, Debbie looked him in the eye and started to

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 with me like a child. Will you still

seemed to have magic in her voice; his restless mind cooled down when she started singing. That was why he liked to hear

singing had an effect on her as well. When she hit those emotional parts, her eyes would start tearing up. She was able to feel what

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.

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

finished off with a beautiful

still

angelic, as tender as a baby’s skin, and as soft

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