If I Were Human-Chapter 2

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         She was never capable to move on from certain things, April was centimental over everything. But somewhere deep down, I knew she would get over everything she's ever done in her life. But this definitely was not going to be the fact that she killed her own mother.

       April came down the stairs to the kitchen, she was glowing. Not exactly for beauty or innocents. But in mourn. She was mourning already. I had to do the bagging myself then. I wasn't going to be bagged though.

        I pulled out the large garbage bags we've been saving  in case of another frustration in April. Her mother was dead in my arms.  My aunt was dead in my arms.

       I slowly placed her in the trunk of the car, careful not to hurt a knuckle. This is something April has done, why aren't I running away screaming or calling the police? I know. She needs me. 


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