Jonah | Pickles
Jonah, talk to me. Please, I'm sorry.
I've tried calling you so many times.
So, so many times. Please, please just pick up.
Jonah, I want to speak to you so badly. I've tried calling you everyday for a month. Please.
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I know you've read those messages.
Jonah, I'm sorry, I didn't know what happened to Maura. I was only seven so I thought you had fought with me. You know. I asked everyone and they didn't say anything. They just said you left. I thought I was right. I'm sorry. So sorry. Jonah, forgive me.
Jonah. I can't sleep at night. Just say something.
if you don't stop messaging me right now, i'm blocking you.
I'm sorry. I hate myself.
ok then.
Jonah. No. Please. Listen.
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A/N: Poor them. I don't think there is any hope left. :/
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Pickled Onions
Short Story[Second Book in the Snacks Trilogy] Accident: [noun] an event that happens by chance or that is without apparent or deliberate cause. -- ❝Hi, I'm calling regarding the Pickled Onions I bought from your company. I was wondering-❞ ❝Er-❞ ❝Well...
