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I flew. I don't know where I was going. I was just letting the wind take me. the whole time I thought of Fang. His crooked smile that always makes the world a little brighter. All of the good times we had together. All the kisses, the flights, all the times that it was just the two of us. Then horrifying images of Fang being dead popped into my mind. the feeling of his cold, lifeless hand in mine. I shook and almost fell.