The pain. The horror. It never stops

I'm in my room looking really burnt out

Someone knocks on the door

Me:come in.

Abbie comes in

Abbie:sir are you okay?

Me:yes.. I'm fine

Abbie:no you're not. What's wrong?

Me: it's myself.

Abbie:but why?

Me: it's because I hate myself. I just deserve this...

Abbie: that's not true. Don't let those thoughts win. Come on, let's go get some ice cream,my treat <:)

Me:thanks abbie. I guess.

Me and Abbie go get ice cream and we relax at home for the rest of the day

???:looks like deadshooter's mental state is on the verge of imploding on itself. Time to give him the old cipher treatment. >:)

**The end

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