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so.

mom and dad are dead.

i don't know what to say. i guess i can say i'm not surprised?

i mean, the drugs and alcohol were sure to kill them...

but i'm still not sure how to feel. i mean, they are my parents, even if they were too high to even know i was their son...

i had to tell molly.

"hey molly.."

"hey jake! you okay dude?"

"yeah, but mom and dad died today. a drug and alcohol mixture..."

"oh. well.. can't say i didn't expect it. so you're out of the house now?"

"have been for the past two days."

"why? have they kicked you out?"

"yup, exactly."

"do you want me to come and pick you up?"

"nah, i'm good. maybe in a couple of days so we can hang out for a little bit..."

"alright. we'll speak soon."

"thanks mols. love you."

"love you too jakey."

i hung up the call, and fell asleep on the sidewalk again.

goodbye, mom and dad. i probably won't miss you. :(


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