Status: Fin

Killing Purple

Sunday morning is everyday

"So, Dylan. How have you been feeling lately?"
I couldn't help but laugh. She was so dumb, it was like she wasn't even trying, "I'm fine, Maryann."
"Are you? I've heard some things.."
"How the fuck did you hear 'some things'?"
"Dylan, you know I don't like that kind of.."
"Language. Yes, I know."
"Are you going to apologize?"
"Ha, haha, no."
"Okay then, what did you do today?"
"Went to school. Sat on my bed."
"That's all?"
"Yes."
"What did you have to eat?"
"Nothing."
"You know you need to eat to live, don't you?"
"I don't want to live."
"Dylan.."
"Maryann."
"I think we can call it a day if you're not going to work with me."
"Call it we shall."
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I feel really great today. Expect a couple more chapters.
Comments would be nice, no?
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