"So what's your plan now, Mr. Investigator?"
Yes, sweethearts. I am currently talking to the one and only Caleb.
Eventually, he made me say yes to this investigation thingy on why, Derrick Field, my boyfriend, my lover, my everything, not his friend, not his enemy, nothing to do with him, killed himself.
"My plan? Alright, we'll sneak at 3 in the morning in their house. You in?"
"What? No, no. Our death will surely be fatal if we're gonna follow that plan."
"Why fatal? We won't rob and steal or something."
"Use your brain, Caleb. Deck's parents would kill the h-eck out of us."
"Oh, I know you don't mean that literally."
"Well, I do."
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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]
