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Niall's POV

I walked out of the kitchen, two plates of food in my hands. My current girlfriend, Meliday, was sitting on the couch. I gave her a plate. She smiled.
"Thanks." She said.
"Your welcome." A rush of chills ran up my spine. "Are you cold? Cause I'm freezing!" She shrugged. I walked into the hallway. Where it felt warm. I looked at the thermostat. 80 degrees. What? I turned it up a few degrees, and walked into the very cold living room.
"Niall, I need to talk to y-" The door knocked.
"Uh, I better get that." She nodded. I walked over to the door. To see Harry standing there, sadness in his eyes.
"Ello, Harry. Come in." He walked in. "Meliday's here." Harry stopped, and looked at me.
"Niall, listen to me. She's gone." Harry said.
"No, she's here. I've been talking to her." I said.
"Niall...she's not there." Harry said.
"No! She's right there! Sitting on the couch! Look!" Harry looked at me.
"Niall, she's dead."

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