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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