John... I need to ask you to shoot me

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John... I need to ask you to shoot me
... John, Darni um... I'm... I'm sorry I didn't tell you.
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John. Hello. I am Eden. And I have to apologize to you.
heading off to bed now~ These are more or less turning into something i do just to remind myself of whats going on now.
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Rose hadn't heard from John in awhile and she was starting to get worried. She was feeling sort of infirm lately and had been sleeping a lot, so she knew she hadn't been the best girlfriend in the world. With all that in mind, she decided she should take something she'd been working on for him up to his house is Washington, along witha home cooked meal, and try and make amends.
She packed a bag with soem of her clothes, hoping he'd let her stay a few days, and a warm sky blue sweater with matching silly pompom hat with comical knitted eyebrows on it that she'd made him, for the cold Washington winter. She also filled a thermos with some chicken stew she'd made not too long ago, some cookies, and materials for sandwiches in case he didn't have any. He was a dude, after all.
Once she was packed, she keyed in the coordinates for the nearest transportalizer to his house, zapping in and walking the short distance to where he lived. She knocked on his door once, twice, three times, all to know answer. She frowned and tried the bell. Still nothing. Finally she tried the knob, and the door swung open easily.
"John? Darling are you in here?" she called, frowning. She wandered through the living room, where she finally spotted him staring out the window, seemingly catatonic.
"John?" she walked over to him quickly, wrapping him arm around him.
Jooooooooooooohn
Hhhrrmm Wonder how John is