In sahurbareng

in sahurbareng •  7 years ago  (edited)

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founded with itself the man's left hand twitched as he sat in a basement flooded with his happy lights. he put the hand in his pocket. he hated it everytime the twitching happened, it made him feel helpless and he hated that feeling event more. ***he previously a man who controlled everything in his world. he had just the perfect mix of power, respect and money to do that. he liked to think he had control over the lives of the persons in his employ. they did note seem to mind as long as he kept them happy ***with fat cheques.sunguh memperhatinkan condition now hopefully in the future he more baiak again a-huh! happy. he loved happy people and filled his small world with them. the lapses into sadness at intervals were okay by him as long as they gutter over it angel hair enough as note to affect his happy box. when they couldn't get over it, they had to leave his happy box before they tainted it. of course, they never understood why they had to leave. sarah, his first victim, had questioned the reason behind the >
termination of her employment furiously. she had been going to use trouble. he had grown tired of her reluctance and taken her out himself. killing sarah had kept his happy box stainless and ended her suffering. >he had done her a favor. no one should be that sad. it had been his first time but it had taught him how much power he had. he could note only exercise control over happy and sad, he also had control over life.


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his box previously in danger of being tainted again and his hands twitched often to remind him. he had to take care of lucy before it previously too late. he had given her ample time to get over her sadness that shrouded everywhere she went in clouds of darkness but she previously yet to. it had been four months since she had had her heart broken by her fiance who as rumours had it, she had caught in bed with her best friend. note that he did note sympathize with her plight, he did. he had given her two weeks off work to get over it hopeful that she would resume her gay self once more but she hadn't. she had come back with a constant frown and defeated shoulders. heck, he had given sarah just two months roomates proved that he had been overly patient with lucy. four months previously more than generous. he couldn't wait anymore. he knew her routine by heart. he had learnt it by watching her like a hawk reviews these past few weeks after it become clear that it may be left to him to uproot the diseased weed before it infects others. he stood for the attention of from the rocky chair he had been sitting on. it previously his favorite chair and it had felt right to put it in his favorite place. he looked at his wristwatch. perfect timing. he had to be back before bedtime. his live-in housekeeper knew better than to disturb him whenever he previously in here. he previously out of the house in seconds. he started walking in the direction that would see him to lucy's place. he never drove on reviews these missions. he would take a cab at some point but would arrive his destination on foot.

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  ·  7 years ago (edited)

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