haleyann97
Well, how many days do we think about how much we want to die. My,my, my darlings. You have some serious problems.
She looked up. She saw the blue sky. "Oh how much carbon-dioxide the air has."
"We will die."
I was there. I was so close. Whether I did it or not didn't matter anymore. She was dead and the chain was already broken. She was gone.
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