《FINISHED》 It was another day with the girl I love. Her hair was glowing, and her hands were soft, with her hand came an axe. "YOU WERENT REAL IN THE FIRST PLACE!!" What did she mean? Why did she say I wasn't real. of course I'm real.... right? [This story was a writing prompt from tiktok, so when I find the author of the prompt. I'll tag them right away!
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