As you can tell, this story is dedicated to the victims of the Orlando shooting. I decided to create this short story of only two parts, (I know right, quite small) but I wanted it to be short but very meaningful because what happened that night was terrible, saddening, scary and a whole other bunch of negative adjectives.
People should never go through something that horrific and scary. You might be thinking 'this might be the last night I live or dance or drink or see my family'.
If you feel as if you want to forcefully get into a public space and shoot innocent people who might or might not live, then just read this book or tell people about your issues. Remember that everybody deserves a chance to live a happy life, and if you aren't having a happy one, please don't make other people's lives miserable or not even have a life at all.
Anyways, I really need to stop with these rants because I do hope my readers aren't psycho killers. After reading this, look back on what you just read and maybe even vote or comment a few things... -Lily
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Non-FictionEverybody has a right to love whoever they want, the people who say 'na' to this, they are simply road blocks going to the earth all of humanity wants.
