The Day I Died

The Day I Died

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I can't believe that I was so stupid to fall for him. He was just so mysterious, handsome, and gave my life a bit of excitement. I guess you should always be careful on what you wish for or else you'll eventually end up like me... Hanging on to what seems to be my last breath. This is the story of the day I died.
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