It's been ten years since I saw his face. Heard his voice. Told him what an idiot he was... He was dead and every day after felt like a little more of me was lost. Until now. "Hey darlin'", a deep masculine voice said behind me. No. That's not possible. I gripped the desk in front of me until my fingers started trembling. I slowly spun my chair around to see the man who has haunted my dreams. There he was like nothing ever happened. Maybe a few more laugh lines on that stupid perfect face of his, but there he was. Chuck Hansen. All rights belong to the original owners/writers/directors, etc. I just own the other characters and some plot twists. Begun: Oct 2019 Finished: May 2021
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