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"Raury.."

"..."

"Raury are you there?"

"..."

"Raury I swear to g-"

"Now it's not nice to swear on our Lord and Savior now my sweet Penelope."

"Oh my god. Oh my god." Her heart raced.

"But Jesus Christ Almighty! I'm so sorry I didn't hang up sooner. I think I shot a piece of my ear off in the process of putting a hole in my wall and possibly killing that annoying ass bird thats been on my porch."

"Raury.. I-I need to make sure your okay." Penelope gulped.

"That can't happen." He answered simply.

"W-why not?"

"Because I'm responsible for the death of an innocent bird."

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