"Farah?"
"I had a dream I was seven. Climbing my way in a tree-"
"..."
"Nobody knows. Nobody knows. Take me home. Take me home where I belong."
"What kind of shit do you listen to?"
"Aurora. And it isn't shit. You're shit."
"Tell me something I don't know."
"I'm trying to do what you said. But good news, Chance!"
"What?"
"No cuts! I'M CUT FREE MOTHERFUCKER."
"Good."
"I'm feeling proud today Chance. TELL ME SOMETHING DEEP. I told you something really deep, you must do the same."
"And if I don't have anything deep and depressing to say?"
"Everyone has something to say."
"And if I don't want to say anything?"
"I'll kill you. So you too, don't have much of a choice."
"Will I be considered a dick if I don't answer you?"
"Yes."
"...I could live with that. Goodbye."
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Anger Management
Short Story❝Good morning. This is Target, how can I help you?❞ ❝Why do I have the sudden urge to kill my family?❞ ❝...Woah...well...shit. Ma'am, I think you dialed the wrong number.❞ ❝No. I dialed correctly. Are you any help?❞ ❝...No sé qué decir a esta chica...
