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As I walked home, I remember the feeling of Iggle Piggles lips on mine. They're so soft, so magical. In fact, the kiss itself was magical

But I couldn't help but feel guilty, after all, I had just kissed somebody the same day I saw my girlfriend get killed

But I need to get over her, Suzy isn't coming back, and I have to accept that fact

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Iggle Piggle 😏

Hey sexy 😏

Hey Iggle 😫🤚

You're so pretty, today's
kiss was magical

I felt the same way, so
what does this mean?

Well, y/n, it means
we're boyfriend and
girlfriend

I'm glad we're on the
same page :)

I'll see you tomorrow
gorgeous ;)

See you then 😌🤚

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The next day

I walked down the hallways to school and made my way to Biology, and sat in my seat. But memories of yesterday flooded my memory, and I rushed outside

It was crazy. I couldn't breathe. It felt as if the walls around me were caving in, and I thought I would be sick. I can't walk into that classroom again, I'm sorry Daddy Pig...

I had to leave the school, so I called my mother to get me, but she didn't answer. Probably drunk and passed out somewhere, as usual

I called a taxi instead and told the driver to take me home. It was the regular journey home, same roads and everything. I felt so ill, and pale.

I noticed the driver had driven past my house, so I pointed it out to him, but he simply looked back at me and continued driving. The next thing I remember is somebody putting something over my mouth, and I blacked out...

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