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Regina: Emma, Henrys dead.

Emma: WHAT?!?!

Emma: YOU BETTER BE KIDDING!!

Regina: Oh, I meant "done"

Regina: Done with his essay.

Emma: YOU GAVE ME A HEARTATTACK !!

Regina: sorry :/

Emma: For future reference, if my son dies, don't tell me over text message





HEY, I'm really sorry. When I typed this, there were words on here, but I guess it took it away when it published and I didn't even realize. I'm sorry.

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