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A Terrible Accident
Warning - tissues and hankies may be needed.
Car: Screeeeecchhhhhhhhhh! Sasha: Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh! Car Driver: Oh, shit. I knew I shouldn't have had so many in the pub. Better get out of here before anyone sees me. *Sihtric and Rachel rush out of the house to see what's going on after hearing screeching and a yell, and move Sasha from the road to the driveway. Dolls are not like breathers, you know, you can still move a broken one * Rachel: Oh my God! Sasha! Sihtric: He's not breathing! I know how to do CPR. I learned when I was doing that nurse photoshoot last year. I'm calling Lulu. One, two, three, four, five... Come on, Sasha. I couldn't do it. We're too late. No. He can't be gone. *SNIFF SNIFF* Poor Sasha. I can't believe it. *SOB SOB SOB* Lulu! We couldn't help him. Rachel tried, but... *SNIFF SNIFF* I feel so useless. How can he be gone? *SNIFF*
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Carpe Diem
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