As if I knew my mom would follow me upstairs for once, I expanded the ladder to the attic floor, climbed it and closed it.
So...now I finally managed to make my parents believe I'm dead.
I didn't even know if they knew about the attic. One year and some boxes are still standing in the living room. Nobody of this family went up here. Ever.
-Never
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The Girl with the two grave stones
Short Story"I am well aware of the fact that nobody would ever understand my intention to do what I did. Well aware that anybody that knew my story would think I am insane. But that is kinda the reason why I did it" -J.R. Tuckerman
