"So fake it, I'll be your Stumbleine, I'll be your super queen..."

We drove away from the church, a place I decided I would never return to again after that day. We drove down the street, through Uptown and then to Rose Hills.

I don't know what to say. So many things were happening all around me. I cried when I came home later that day. I cried so much and then Elliott was on Woxy and I cried even more.

The last goldfish died about a week ago. The bowl is still in my room. Empty.

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