"Hey, Elle! Wait, wait! I need to ask you something."
I turned and saw the guy from the calculus class.
"If you're just gonna ask me what happened to Deck, better hush up!"
I am sick and tired of these nosy people, seriously.
"Oh, wait, no. No, sorry."
His hands were up like he was surrendering.
"Okay, fire away."
"Do you like to.. uhm.. wanna have some coffee with me?"
"What the f-uck?"
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Why Deck Killed Himself
Short Story❝everything he saw was black so he ran away to the dark paradise.❞ [language: english || very short chapters]
