Here's the very last chapter. There's going to be a sequel.

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Nny looked up through the window. The stars and moon gave the sky a little light.

It had been a week since Devi passed away, but she wasn't gone from the house. Nny could still feel her everywhere.

"Devi," Nny cried in a whisper, standing up. He needed to write in his Die- ary. He hadn't written in it since Devi died.

He picked it up off of the coffee table where he'd left it that night. He opened it to the first clean page, and a piece of paper fell out. He picked it up and unfolded it. There was writing on it. He recognized it as Devi's writing. He read the paper. It said familiar words on it.

'Johnny dear don't be afraid

I will keep your secrets safe

Bring me to the blind man who

Lost you in his house of blue'

Nny clutched the paper to his chest.

"Oh Devi," he whispered. "I love you."

And he could have almost sworn he heard a voice whisper.

"I love you too."

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END.

Don't cry people, don't cry. There's a sequel. It'll turn out alright. Don't be too sad for Nny.