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Thursday 18th, of February 2016

5:00 PM








It's been so long since Vilu has contacted him.

He couldn't reach her anywhere.

He only went to school because of the slim chance of seeing her there. He hasn't so far. 

Vilu's mom invited him to her funeral, but he didn't go. He didn't appreciate the joke.





He sat in the living room, starring at the black tv screen, tears drooping down his face when it finally clicked, it finally hit him, he finally understood: Vilu was dead.





"VILU'S DEAD!" screamed a voice in his head.











"NO!" He yelled in response.








"YOU'LL NEVER SEE HER AGAIN!" the voice mocked.








"NO!"





"SHE'S DEAD!"








"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" He screamed, standing up and flipping the coffee table over.








"NO! NO! NO!" He punched the wall, hot tears falling down his face.








9:00 PM

Diego's mother walked inside her apartment to find it a mess.

"Diego?" she called. "Diego are you okay?" no one answered.

She opened the door to his room.

"Diego sweetie, are you ok? What happened?" she said to her son who was curled up on his bed.

"Nothing mom, everything's fine."

"Then why is the house a mess Diego?"

"MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE YOU'RE NEVER FUCKING AROUND TO CLEAN IT! NOW HOW ABOUT YOU FUCKING LEAVE ME ALONE!"

"Young man! I know you're going through some rough times right now but I will not be spoken to this way!"

"GET OUT OF MY ROOM MOM!"

"Fine but we're going to talk about this later!"

She closes the door behind her as she leaves. Diego cries himself to sleep.

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