@centralcxmmand
“hehehehehe.”
a low, rather evil chuckle escapes the lips of the youngest person in the elder care facility. the young girl crosses out the number on the piece of paper in front of her. “one more till bingo...” sophie whispers to herself, pencil tapping the paper as she waited for the announcer to call her winning number.
with a shit eating grin on her face, she glances over at her neighbor’s paper. a frown appears on her face. her neighbor is close to a bingo too.
darn! the announcer better call my number!
“i-27!”
"shit!”











