Ok, now. Tell me something new?
No. I do not have any present for you.
Don't you have even a surprise?
Do you really want it?
I want it, please.
Sure?
Sure. I need it.
Ok. I'll create one for you... Let me see.. Uh... She's dead.
What?
I've already told you. Now she's dead. And you can't do anything!
Is it your surprise for me? What do you think, hum? Is this a good thing to tell me?
I don't know. You didn't ask me for a good surprise. You just said a surprise.
I don't like you anymore. Really. I was thinking about it days ago. I think you're bad. I mean...
Bad? Are you crazy, dear? You talk about dead and sun burning people and then when you ask me for a surprise, I only can tell you about blood, and death, and sadness... I thought you would like it, don't you?
Believe me. You only exist for give me another limits. I, by myself, I won't resist too much longer.
Ok. Now you are being so much... So much... Believe me, you're so absurd, really.
That is it. I'm like that. But you, you can't be like me. I need someone who can change me!
I can change your face!
What?! Wait, how... Gosh, how can you say these things?... I am not kidding.
And tell me... What am I to you? Do you really think that I can't change your face?
No, you can't. You know you are not able to do anything with my skin.
Except hurt you.
You would not...
Would not?
No... I mean, only if you want to be a bad person...
Yeah... That bad person you told me I was. Yeah?
Yeah, but... I mean, I thought you... I mean, you... I'm hurting, why can't you see?
Yeah, yeah, yeah... Human being hurts, naturaly.
But, not me... Not always. I used to be a happy girl.
Hapiness does not exist. And even your girl kind, it does not exist anymore.
What?! Can you stop it?
No.
I'll get something to drink. Wait for me.
Wait...
She goes away. He waits, a little. Then, he turn off the chat. And masturbate himself watching porno videos on the internet.
She is back. Realizes that he is not there,he is not waiting for her. Then, she drinks all the strawberry juice and slowly, she starts to masturbate herself, with strawberry pieces going out her mouth. They reach the top, at the same time, but they are now off-line one to the other.
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