The Death of Me
She wiped at her cheek and her eyes suddenly lightened up, "Can you tell me a story?"
My eyebrow raised and she smiled innocently, "It helps me sleep."
I shook my head, "I don't know any stories."
Her shoulders slumped, her smile fell and tears gathered again in her eyes. My lips curled up in annoyance and I breathed out, "Okay, okay, I will tell you a stupid story, just don't cry."
I sat by her side on the couch's edge, "Okay, so there was this -" I started with no clue of what story I should tell. I smiled figuring out the best story, "There was this very annoying girl who-"
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