Chapter Fifty-Six

ROW

oBITCHuary: Good night.

McMonster: Turn around and tell me this. You are right here, silly.

oBITCHuary: I still want to say good night here.

McMonster: Why?

oBITCHuary: Because I’m not ready to let McMonster go.

McMonster: I’m still me.

oBITCHuary: Yeah. But when we say goodbye, Row will leave. But McMonster? He might stay.

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