You walk into a darkened room. I went in almost a week ago, and i haven't left. I'm hunched over my phone. One of my earbuds has fallen out, and I am in a puddle of tears. You walk over to me with some of my other friends. One of them says, "Is she okay?" And I stop rocking back and forth, and look up at you and whisper "who?" With an insane smile. And then I collapse onto the ground, cackling and sobbing simultaneously.
You back away, as I sing, softly and off key.
"Fantasy costcooo where all your dreams come true. GoT a DeAl FoR yOu"

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