Ending

135 3 17
                                    

I cried.






I turned wrinkly.







I got white hair.






I got cancer.






My heart stopped beating.












"OH I MISSED YOU MY JAKEY WAKEY POO!" I exclaimed as I entered the afterlife.





I did...erm...activities with him that he may not have obliged to.





The end.

Y/N SlanderWhere stories live. Discover now