eighteen

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Gun in hand, he sat with his
phone in the other hand.
He banged his head against
the couch as he sobbed and
turned off the safety lock.

He furiously typed away at
his phone but then deleted
everything that was typed.

After retyping, he stared at
the phone for a minute or
two before pressing send.

Today 11.59 PM

remember i love you and i will always
love you

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