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Halloween felt different this year. But that was hardly saying much. Everything felt different this year. Six months had passed since Forrest had made the decision that had altered the course of his existence, or ended it and started it anew depending on whom you asked, and he still hadnāt quite found his footing. āFeels kinda weird, doesnāt itā he mused, glancing over one shoulder. āI mean, participating in a holiday that celebrates monsters when weāre literally the things that go bump in the night.ā

















