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'Have you ever thought of
Just...
Ending it?'
Those words repeat.
Over
And
Over.
Has she really thought
Of
Suicide?
No.
"Amunet. Who did this?
How did you get
This?"
I ask her.
I sound scared.
Me.
Scared?
She has me scared
For her.
She's mysterious.
"Please, tell me."
I plead.
What if she gets
Abused?
What if she got bullied?
What if?
What if. What if.
What. If.
So many ways.
She purse her lips.
She's mysterious.
"My Dad."
All I suddenly see is red.
Why?
And that's what I ask her.
"I-it's my fault."
She's starts to tear up again.
I want to hug her
So bad.
"I'm a murder."
She looks at me.
Eyes big and wet.
I'm confused.
She's mysterious.
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Mwah ah ahah
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Short StoryShe's invisible. She's quiet. She's alone. She's Mysterious. She's a reader. She's a freak. She's nothing. She's Mysterious. She's shy. She's mute. She's broken. She's Mysterious. She's scared. She's confused. She's secretive. She's Mysterious. No...
