➰Fourty-Nine➰

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"Make a wish!" They say "Maybe this could be the year of your death p, so do us all a favour. Even your self." They keep telling me.

You didn't though, and I smiled. Not outside, but inside, I was relieved, not happy.q

I can't feel happiness anymore, nor can I feel any emotion other than worthlessness.

You made sure of that.


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