dear diary
this is my seventh week in high school and I got my first date.
the way he said it made me breathe hard.
so I prayed to God to not let it kill me before we do that.
scott: mary, will you do something for me?
me: anything
scott: don't die before I take you on our first date
me: when will it happen?
scott: tomorrow
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Fallen Girl
Short StoryMary's dead. But she's still breathing. That's the problem. TRIGGER WARNING: DEADLY DISEASE, HARD TOPICS LIKE DEATH AND HEARTBREAK!!!
