<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">Freddie knew she was right, he knew she was. At times he was still that shy little boy in the school so many years back that was teased and made fun of for having the teeth that were to big for his little face. They used to poke fun at him and call him 'bucky'. Little did they know he would grow up to be something so much bigger then himself. So yes at times he did question himself, yet now even dead he wondered he shock his head and nodded. Yes she was right. "Yes, yes darling you are right, how silly of me, how very silly of me. I skipped in my silly little mind." He laughed as he picked up the glass she had just poured him and looked to her with his bright brown eyes. "Yes, A toast to leaving it all behind the best we can.. the best we can...", the man said as he clicked his little glass against her own and took a sip of the sweet liquid." <br/>
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"What is wrong young lady?" Freddie said looking to Nadia, her face so pale, he gave her arm a light touch. "Are you not fully dead? Those come here to." The singer said with a little laugh. </span></span>