✨ PrEsenting✨ Blood of your lucky stars- [cont.]
“He’s gone.. but if that’s true. Why does it feel like he’s still watching me.”
“In the absence of everything- what is there left to fear?
… The absence itself-“
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No- the Jazz who died was not turned into star dust, that would be entirely too cliche- ✨😏
[I really wasn’t intending to make anything else for this- but when inspo strikes? Who am I to stop it 😔✨ I am but a weak lil lad, if someone wants to try and desipher the plot it’s under the cut]














