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"Is he really dead?!... WAS IT REALLY YOUR FAULT!? YES! BECAUSE IF HE NEVER VISITED-"

There was a pause, Max stood there. Darryl was never like this, his adorable, bubbly, innocent personality just disappeared right out of the blue. He heard sniffles of sadness, and Darryl's desk being slowly smacked. The pause soon ended, and Darryl spoke again. But his raging voice became a voice filled with sadness.

"a... selfish muffin like you.... then maybe he would be alive right now...."

Both people on the phone were silent. Max or Darryl didn't say a word, the only thing heard were the sad, whimpering sounds coming out of Darryl's line. Soon after, Darryl hung up on Max, leaving him dumbfounded about what he had just witnessed.

'......... D-Darryl really said that.... even the kindest, most precious people can get mad. Mad over a goddamn selfish piece of shit that unintentionally murders their friend. Not only their friend, but others' friends too.'

Max felt warm, salty tears run down his face. He was enraged, and incredibly miserable with his life choices.

'I was stupid enough to push Darryl's last button. I was selfish enough to let Zak die out there. I was-'

His thoughts broke when the door opened and Dusk walked in. Dusk walked onto Max's lap, and tried his best to make Max at least a little bit happier.

".... t-thank you... you're such a good friend..."

Max hugged Dusk and started petting him, making Dusk purr in delight. After a while, Max got up and placed Dusk down to do his own thing. He walked towards the kitchen, thinking that Dusk might've been hungry. He grabbed the cat food and realized that only about a couple more servings could be given to Dusk before the food would run out. 

'.. we're running out of food. I'll probably get more tomorrow, I'm not in the mood to go out today.'

Max scooped the food into Dusk's feeding bowl, and gave it to Dusk for him to eat.

' you're so cute...'

Max sighed and walked upstairs, he walked into his room and shut the door. Max was tired, he really wanted to sleep. But his thoughts wouldn't let him. He might as well waste more of his energy to walk in the kitchen again and drink coffee. This would be his 14th time drinking coffee ever. Max walked down the stairs and saw Dusk peacefully sleeping on his cat bed next to the couch. He grabbed his phone out of his pocket and searched up what the ingredients for coffee were. 

He grabbed the last ingredient and stirred the coffee, tasted it a couple times and adjusted the taste with milk. He finally was satisfied with the way his coffee tasted, and sat down on one of the chairs, and started to think to himself while drinking his coffee.

' who would have murdered Zak? Was it even an intentional murder? I mean, of course it was, whoever killed him must've intended to hurt Zak. I should ask questions to every one. Wait what? I'm just going to ask them, 'hey have you seen a guy with black silky hair wearing something white on February 17th at ***** in Canada?' What the fuck? Black hair is such a common hair colour, and white fabric? I need to think straight for once.'

He looked at his cup and saw that it was empty. He put the white cup in the sink and realized how much dishes were in the sink. It was like a mountain. It was soon going to be Mount Everest and it would be a pain to wash all of them. 

Max walked up the stairs and walked in his room. He wasn't as tired than he was earlier, so he decided to PotPVP some players on Lunar.gg for the night.

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