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30th July 2027

Shades seen, shades accepted. I can't take it anymore. Going for a fresh start, going for what I've been planning for months

Marielle dragged her suitcase all the way out of her penthouse and a bag pack

Suicide? What's Suicide to be compared to what she had to do to herself

Now..how to get to an abbatoir without having to drive a 2025 BMW there. An Uber. A cab is never an option

31st July 2027

Dear dairy, I would be auctioned tomorrow, a place of murderers, drug barons..name it. And let the universe show no pity on me. My fate is sealed

And what did the universe do? Quite the opposite
Cos why would a man six foot tall be nice?