Status: Warning: Some sexual content.
Suicide Season
Oliver.
A girl with blue hair walked down the street and up to the empty house on the end of the block.
Half an hour later, I worked up the courage to go and see who she was.
I ventured down the street, knocked on the door, and waited.
"Um, who are you?" she asked, "Actually, I know who you are. You're Oliver Sykes."
"Yeah..." I said. "Can I come in? It's kind of cold out here."
She smiled and let me in. "Sure."
Half an hour later, I worked up the courage to go and see who she was.
I ventured down the street, knocked on the door, and waited.
"Um, who are you?" she asked, "Actually, I know who you are. You're Oliver Sykes."
"Yeah..." I said. "Can I come in? It's kind of cold out here."
She smiled and let me in. "Sure."
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