dear diary
this is my forty-second week in high school and it ends.
today i was trying to write a farewell letter.
but scott came in before i started it.
he ran to me and kissed me while i bleed.
and i felt his heart beating as he held me.
scott: will you do something for me?
me: i can't date you anymore, you know i'm dying
scott: no, marry me!
me: god no
scott: you think i'm joking?
me: you better be
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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!!!
