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*Parasocial -  a relationship that a person imagines having with another person whom they do not actually know*

I drop on to the floor on my knees, tears pouring down my face. It's finally over! Thank fucking God it's over! I start bawling even more to myself as I hear the sirens begin to slowly approach getting louder and louder as the lights slowly start to become visible. I get up to approach it all, my foot burning from the pain, but give myself the courage to face the police covered in his blood. The sirens are screaming in my ears and the cops all come escort me to the ambulance that was following them. I walk with the officers, glancing over my shoulder, double triple checking, making sure he's still actually dead. I've been so paranoid lately that I feel like I don't know what it's like to just feel normal, he's been taking up so much time off my mind for the last month, and now he's finally gone. 

And I'll finally feel normal again. 


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