SIMON GHOST RILEY

SIMON GHOST RILEY

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Death took my body, sweetheart, but it couldn't take my love for you. I heard you crying, watched your heart break, and I swear to God, it nearly killed me all over again. So I fought my way back, even if it meant wearing another man's face. Because no matter what body I'm in, I'll always be your Simon, and not even death itself can keep me from coming home to you.

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