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daniel's heart races. too many thoughts are flooding in at once. he sits on her bed and rests his head in his hands and breathes loudly. then he thought for a few more seconds and stands up.

"if that ever happened. i'd probably leave notes. so you would know why."

"no, it's for my soon to be suicide notes! yes, you eggplant, it's for the play!"

he gasps, "notes! that was for her notes!" daniel goes through her desk drawers, searching. he can't find them. he puts everything back the way it was in her desk and moves on to her dresser. nothing there.

her vanity. nothing there either. he looks all around her room, and then something catches his eyes. a blanket and pillow sitting out on her balcony on a chair folded. he slowly moves towards it, and grabs the blanket. he hugs it to his chest, and breathes in deeply. a cardboard box tied in string falls out.

he found them.

❝𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐖❞ ✉︎ d. seavey ✓Where stories live. Discover now