1. Stalker and her sugar

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After a long day of lab work, Bonnibel entered her pink room, dragging her exhausted torso onto the bed.

'Sigh... I don't want to have to feel this way anymore,' said Bonnibel to herself, as her usual stressed out self does. 'But... why am i still not functioning well after you were gone? 200 years and still... there's not a day i don't mess up some chemicals cause i can't keep my mind off you... and not a moment i don't pathetically wish you were here.' She turned on her side, starting to sob into her pillow. 'Marcy... I was wrong. I was... so wrong.'

Steady breathing and silence. A shadow hovered over the slumbering princess. Water droplets started to wet the covers.

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