I quickly woke up to an... odd coldness next to me. I look over to my husband, Beryllium, and I begin to wonder why he's cold like this. I try to wake up by gently patting him and saying his name softly. He didn't move. I try shaking him more but he wouldn't move. This is when I begin to panic. I eventually started shaking him violently and screaming his name but he just wouldn't even move. I knew it. He had died in his sleep. He shouldn't of had that much of his "special powder" this afternoon. And now he's gone from me forever.

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