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❝𝙞'𝙢 𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙨, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙞'𝙢 𝙢𝙖𝙙.❞
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₊ ⊹ just as [Name] watched his body flop down on the empty cold concrete street, the car didn't do as much as speed down, leaving the girl alone with what she assumed was a dead body.
her dull irises shook widely, as she eyed the gore show ahead of her.
he died, didn't he?
he died.
a loud cackle echoed throughout the dead of the night, laughter erupting aggressively from the back of her throat.
he fucking died! that's hilarious!
the [eye color] eyed girl's insane chortling can be the only thing heard, aside from the rain droplets colliding with the surrounding ground.
people say that when someone dies right in front of your very own eyes, you tend to feel sad, miserable, you tend to drown in your own sorrow.
why can't she feel any of those? why was she laughing? why was she reacting to the situation like it's the funniest joke she's ever heard?
she sluggishly walked over to his body, her shoulders moving up and down in humor, but her insane cackle from earlier calming down.
