One Last Kiss Before We Die
- Okunma 68
- Oy 13
- Bölüm 2
Fred and Jackie were two teenage boys who's father's had just murdered eachother. After one of their mothers committed suicide and the other was an abusive alcoholic, the two of them were sat in a nursery home. There, they fell in love over summer and together, they fled the nursery home and soon decide to kill themselves. Together.
Please don't read this short story if you can get triggered by suicide.
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