My funeral was small and filled with so many lavender plants. If I was alive, I would've thrown up from the intense smell. I wish they knew how much I despise them. I think it's because I despise myself for not being able to help. Just wasting money. I really am pathetic. This is the last sum of money anyone will have to spend on me. That's a relief. I can finally stop feeling guilty.
At least I know they're happy. My death has to be a good thing because Anubis is done killing, and Uncle Cory came back to him. Anubis got a job as a mortician. He was able to feed his addiction through the job. I'm not mad, and neither is Uncle Cory. They're going to adopt two kids. I'll make sure to watch over them, so nothing bad happens.
It was a quick, sad, pain-filled life. But I'm glad it happened because now that I'm dead, I have a purpose. I'm able to make sure they are okay. They need to be okay. My family was so sad when I died. They shouldn't have to experience that again. So I'll stay here, making sure they're okay. Nurse Skyelr is a nice company, I'm glad I have a friend to help out.
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Hitmans life
Mystery / ThrillerA young man begins to murder people for money, he does it out of love for his dying sister, for the love of his boyfriend. But someone is creeping among the shadows, waiting for him to become theirs.
