~3 weeks before incident ~
I had my Netflix marathon Sasha snapped out of her sadness and dropped it like ice cream on a summer day.
Kai's funeral is today but we didn't go for reasons...
I had popcorn in my nose and made silly faces with Sasha. She snorted like peppa pig.
"Steph! Stop please!" She whined. I kept on giggling until I saw her stomach hurt from laughing so much.
We both sat on the couch like sister's, real sister's.
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Sasha got up and took out a pack of cigarette from her bag.
"SASHA WHAT THE FUCK!? Since when do you smoke!?" I asked surprised. We made a promise we would never use drugs or drink when we grow up but I guess that's a Blur.
