“Yes, you do Veronica. Stop fighting it, you’re so close. So close to finally getting rid of all that pain. Just look at you, you’ve been through so much already. You just need to take that final step. Won’t you take that final step, I’ll go with you and make it all go away.
He wasn’t a very smart kid, he kept to himself and avoided conflict. His hair was red, his skin was pale and his nose always went blood red when he got nervous, which the kids would regularly tease him for by calling him the Class Clown.
“I’ll do anything, I will fight your fight, I will be your slave if that’s what you desire but just let me live” Tears began to roll down Lira’s cheeks, “Give me another day, please!”
Two figures could be seen walking hand in hand, one smaller than the other.” “Mommy… where are we?” said the little girl. “I don’t know honey, but we need to keep walking.” said the woman. “I’m scared…” started the little girl, “I don’t like this place, can we just go home please?”