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[Plastic Mario]

I don't like boring details, so let's get straight to the point.

I'm dead.

You're the one that killed me.

I loved you. You felt the same about me.

We spent eight happy months together. Nothing ever went wrong.

I was the happiest person in the world. I was incomplete without you. You felt the same with me.

I never let you down. I never told you a single untruth. And you felt the same about me.

I would gladly die for you. You felt the same for me.

And you killed me.

Shot me in the head, and ran away with your own life. Now my body lies in a graveyard. Rotting and forgotten. You took my life, and you took everything I've ever had from me.

You ripped apart my life and my heart.

And I'm not angry.

I'm dead, rotting in a graveyard. And I still shed tears for you.

I'm dead, and I would die again for you.

I'm dead...

And I still love you.

And you feel the same about me.

You wish to know the whole story?

Perhaps I shall tell. Here goes...

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Yay. Plastic's bored! Random writing time!

I have no idea where the crap this came from, but I'll probably add chapter 1 later today. I suddenly got uncreative a few minutes ago, for some reason of magical doom.

[Popple]

I think you need to sort out your priorities. I mean he/she shot you in the *crag* head. You can do better than that.

[Super Tsuki]