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Allowed to Move On

"Hey kiddo, what you doing up here?" Alton questioned.

Zinnia turned from the view of the city staring at Alton, wiping her eyes. "How'd you find me here?"

Alton overlooked the hospital smiling. "I use to come up here a few times after my check-ups. Plus, Percy came up here too… It only made sense for you to be here."

"He's really dead, isn't he?"

Alton gave a gloomy look nodding. "Yeah… He really is."

"It still hasn't hit me yet you know. I'm sure it ever will, I'm half expecting to walk down those stairs and hear that annoying brat's droned voice echo throughout the building. Never thought I'd miss it."

Alton sat beside Zinnia smirking faintly. "I just thought of something funny just now. It's well… Never mind…"

"How did you cope with your mother's death? Sorry to bring that up but I've never had to go through something like this. I thought I could save everyone, and it would all be over like that."