Kankri sniffled quietly, writing over and over in his journal; "I'm happy f9r them. I. Am. Happy. F9r. Them.--"
Candy red tears trickled down his cheeks silently as his the neck of his sweater was pulled over his mouth.
'St9p it, Kankri. St9p 6eing pathetic. Y9u sh9uld have seen this c9ming. It's y9ur damn fault f9r n9t saying anything...'
'I'm happy f9r them. They make each 9ther happy. That's all that matters. D9n't be a whiny bitch. D9n't ask f9r attention.'
He had thought to himself before pulling his sweater down. 'It's t99 late th9ugh...'
His lips were sewn together in such a neat way, candy red blood dripping down his chin.
'I'm s9 pathetic...'
He continued writing; "I am happy for them." in his journal.
'I can't even be a decent m9irail...A decent tr9ll...'
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Random{People have been doing this as a...journal or what not so I thought; "Hey! Kanny can have one!..."}
