My Problems Were Myriad

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*dead body in front of them*

Samuel: oh no

Ali: oh yes, you can fake her handwriting. Just make it sound deep, like this;

"I had pain in my path, like Sylvia Plath, my problems were myriad-"

"I was having my period."

Samuel: ... *laughs*

Ali: *looks at him then body then back at him*

Samuel: eh heh heh..hehe..he... *looks down at body*
... OH MY GOD!

Ali: this isn't funny, we could go to jail for this! Get your head up strait now!

Samuel: Okay Okay Okay um..

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