You think about it all the time—with impunity. You say it all the time—just as a reminder. It comes out soft like silk, an eternal sigh of sympathy passing your lips. “I wish you were dead.”
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Author | |
Genre | PhilosophicalPsychologicalSupernaturalTragedy |
Updated | Nov 03, 2023 |
Chapters | 1 |
Writing Status | Finished |
Word Count | 778 |