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Dialogue Color: #ff0055 || Location: Sleeping Willow

As Ashton sat there at the table, she heard some others stepping inside. She had to fight with herself not to look at them, though as hard as it was she had succeeded. Instead she glanced out the window, but that was when she noticed Ezequiel, he was lying upon the sidewalk, as he always had when he thought about grabbing something to eat. But just before she was able to remove her attention from him, she was forced to see a vision of him dying.

Ashton watched as a bus driver lost control and began swerving through the road. Before Ezequiel was able to make a single move, the bus crashed straight into the male and he went flying through the air and straight into the cafe through one of the windows. His bleeding was so bad that it hadn't taken him very long to die.

Once the vision was over, she immediately returned her attention back to the table. Apparently the waitress had been standing there with her food, trying to get her attention. "Ashton...Ashton. Are you alright?" the waitress stated as she finally sat the food down.

The female nodded her head at her words and spoke, "Could I get another muffin?" she questioned as she lifted her own into her hand along with her cup of coffee and stood to her feet.

The waitress began making her way back over to the counter, Ashton followed behind her. She pulled out her debit card to pay for the food before heading on her way out the door with the two muffins and her cup of coffee. Upon reaching Ezequiel, she carefully sat down, being sure not to look at him or anyone else on the street.

"Hey, how are you holding up?" she questioned as she handed him the muffin.

Before the curse, Ezequiel and Ashton couldn't quite get along very well. Though that all changed once the curse broke out all through the town. Since then, Ashton has been trying to push her feelings aside and at least try to get along with the man. After all, with this curse, there was nothing else to do. Life was already miserable enough without having to argue and fight with someone day in and day out.