Moth of Death
*texting*
*2:14 PM*
Me: Dad there's a moth on the outside of the bathroom door can you get rid of it?
Me: Pls hurry because I'm going to cry
Me: Dad
Me: Dad?
*at 2:30 PM*
Dad: Dad is dead. You're next. Love, Moth
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