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baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;" I stand there helplessly as I watch Percy fall to his knees and tears are running down his face and hopelessly he whispers "Wise Girl,
you have to wake up, you can't leave me." I know he's too late.
I could feel her life leave her body. He pulls her into his lap and cradles her pale, mutilated body. Louder he cries "Wise Girl,
get up! Annabeth, don't do this to me." He chokes up and his whole body is shaking. "Annabeth Chase, don't you dare leave me!
You promised," he sobs. His head drops and the most agonizing sobs erupt from him that he's practically screaming. My heart breaks as I watch him. His screams become more and more hoarse and his sobs quiet and he whimpers "You promised." He kisses her cold lips and forehead. "I love you, Annabeth," he whispers, "I always have." He lifts her lifeless body, with tears still running down his cheeks. /span/p