The True Finale

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"So...um...hi. I-it's been a while, hasn't it..." Sam laughed sadly and rubbed at his eyes. It looked like he had been crying. Probably because he had been. George sat next to him, staring at the laptop and pretending to do something on it to distract himself from looking at the reader. In reality he was clicking around the desktop, arranging and rearranging files.

"So...basically, t-this Q&A won't be continuing. The Admin, well, got tired of us. So, well, I guess this is goodbye?" Sam stifled a sob as he spoke, blinking back tears.

"Y-You can still talk to me, on my Instagram. George might respond to some messages or comments, if they're f-for him." He sighed quietly, glancing at the spot on the floor where Charles usually sat before quickly looking away, not wanting to worry the readers. Well, there wasn't a reason to worry, but there was a reason to be sad.

"Well, goodbye? For the last time, I-I guess. Sorry." Sam put his head in his hands, finally starting to cry at all that was left after The Admin had abandoned them.

And the scene fades to black.

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