Not breathing. She hears a crack. Slowly sliding to the floor. Her heart has finally stopped. For the existence of it's beating has been shattered. And on her last dying notes she sings; "Don't fall in love kids, it'll kill yaa dead"
Playing guitar has never seemed so soothing. The biggest stress reliever I can think of, other than working out or, punching the shit out of the insignificant piece of shit that made you mad in the first place. Haha
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