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Rosalind picked up her phone and notified her boyfriend about the 'abortion':

robin...I have news for you. it's about the pregnancy

what is it?

i'm not pregnant anymore...

thank god!! you decided to make the abortion after all, haven't you?

asshole! I never decided to get the abortion, somebody did it for me

who?! like, they forced you?

no. and i don't know who, somebody wearing a white costume and mask somehow got into my room, put me to sleep and aborted our son. can u believe this?!!!!

was it a male or female?

can you read?! i already told you i don't know, however, the voice seemed like masculine. And do you remember Sara Moscow? my best friend from 9th grade?

yes i remember....but she's dead, isn't she?

that's the whole point, she is dead. In 2015, a girl named Prudence killed her

i've seen that in the news when it happened, but isn't she dead too? she like took her life or something a few weeks after Sara died
exactly. And now Sara's ghost is haunting me and telling me weird shit like Prudence was brought back to life and aborted our son without my permission

rosalind what ghost?! what resuscitation?! you've got balls in your head! you need to go see a psychologist!

no robin im serious! Sara's ghost told me all that stuff and i told her no one will believe me because she's a goddamn spirit and nobody believes in them. But she insists that i should read Prudence's diary (the Prudence that you and I met a while ago) and i don't want to believe her because of that incident with Jefferson and Andrew.

Andrew Domashevsky? The one that went back to Ukraine last August?

yes and jefferson hughes, that hot guy in our school

i remember that incident better than anything else. anyway, about prudence's diary...I can't read it because she told me it's top secret and she never lets it go.

robin, maybe that's a sign! we need to get ahold of the diary!

When the latest notification from Rosalind arrived, Robin needed to use the bathroom. When he left his bedroom, Prudence saw the notification. "What are they talking about? What diary?! Are they talking about Amore?"

Once she asked herself that, Sara's ghost appeared. "You again?!! Get out of town!"

Sara: "Ha ha ha, bitch. No, I ain't going to get out of town. I was born here and I'm not going to get out,"

Prudence: "Lies. You were born in Ypsilanti,"

Sara: "Oh, Jesus Christ!! You ALWAYS bring that up when I'm trying to seem cool!"

Prudence: "Cause you're not cool. You're dead, so it doesn't even matter anymore,"

Sara: "Give me your diary, let's show it to Robin! I'm sure he'd love to read a new book!"

Prudence: "Listen to me, taco: I'm sick of your sarcasm and jokes. They aren't funny, all they do is get on everyone's nerves. Now go back to where you came from!!"
Sara floated to Amore. "Don't you even dare!!" howled Prudence and dived for her book, but Sara grabbed it just before Prudence got to it. "I HAD IT WITH YOU!!"

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