10 years later...
Dear Maximum,
It seems that you've grown quite a bit. From the curves across your body, to the dissipating freckles sprinkled across your cheeks. I watch you a lot while you work. Just waiting...sitting on that wooden bench conveniently placed in front of the mental ward. I hear you're really good with your patients. Newspapers love writing articles about your various achievements, did you know that? I did.
You thought I was gone. Dead.
I've grown too, Maximum.
I'm ready now.
To end what I started.
Have you checked up on your husband Nick recently?
Are you sure he's alright? Check again.
I killed your husband, now it's your turn...
You should've never talked, Maxie.
Sam
...
Everyone's gonna hate me for this. Gog, I'm horrible. But...I'm back? Yay? Virtual hugs for everyone?! I just couldn't resist a horrible ending :).
Whaaaaaaale.
Goodbai. Now time to update Her and Him. Hehehehehe
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