Chapter 18

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Dan handed the dripping wet towel to you and retreated to the corner of the room, sobbing.

Wait... is he talking to himself?

You heard the sirens of the ambulance racing down the street. You checked your phone.

3:27.

You looked back over at Dan, only to see that he had fainted.

Dammit Dan.

He was talking to himself.... I mean, I was going to pretend it was self-harm or something but... what if he has a mental disorder? I can't let him live like that... maybe I should tell police the truth. But I don't want him to go to jail.... but he may get help... Dammit Internet! This is all your fault!
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IF YOU HAVENT CHOSEN YET PLEASE CHOOSE NOW THANKS LOVE YOU ALL ❤️❤️❤️

Also I probably won't post for another week so if I'm any later than that feel free to spam me in the comments or on my wall lol

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