I'm not the one stabbing knives in walls. (somebody's gonna have to pay for that, you know)
Well, as they say, "the pen is mightier than the sword". *twirls pen* This fellow have a name? Photograph? -But wait, I'm getting ahead of myself. What do you mean "took"? What happened?
E-eh... he... *looks off to the side with a melancholy look on her face* He's done the worst.
I can never forgive him. He has married my brother. *this has now turned into some sort of therapy session*
Now I rarely see him. It's like another Liet. *the melancholy look has now turned to blinding rage*
I'd advise trying to control yourself. (I'll cover it this time)
(There's a couch over there. I'll just be taking notes in my special notebook here...) So... your brother got married and you're upset you don't spend enough time together? I cannot condone murder for such an action. (it's a bit extreme anyway).
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