I hear humming coming from downstairs. It was my sister.
"A nice bath would probably release some stress. ... Hmm. I wonder what Spencer is doing, though." Gayle says to herself.
Then I remember what I had just done. I hear a blood-curdling scream coming from down the hall; a sign that my sister has found my dead body.
I cautiously walk to the bathroom and take a peek inside to find Gayle pulling me out of the water and hugging my old body to her now wet chest. She was sobbing horrendously and apologizing repeatedly for not being able to stop me from killing myself.
I squat down next to her and look at myself. It's kind of weird, looking at myself without the help of a mirror. "What a scary sight. But who cares, right?" I say to myself.
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After I'm Gone
RandomWhat happens when you decide to leave the world forever? And to leave everyone you ever knew, too? Is there actually a brilliant light at the end of the tunnel or is it the opposite? Read as Spencer Yale sees from new perspectives while living in t...
