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before the "new world" chapter 1 part 3

[12:14]the notebook
“gack…!!!........HELP ME…!!?” mrs. Buriley struggling to stay alive. It was inevitable: she was dying and no one seems to care.

“What the hell did you just do?!” I was asking the cynical Ruben, who apparently glared at me like I was crazy.

“What do you mean Lee? You do the same thing to other teachers. Why not let me have some fun?” Ruben responded with a calm voice.

“Wait— WHAT ?! I would never do such a thing! NOW WHAT DID YOU DO !? How are you suffocating mrs. Buriley?!” this time i was grabbing Ruben by his collar. Oh my god… I’m scared shitless… I don’t know what I’m doing!

“the notebook… hehe…!!!” Ruben definitely just started laughing with no sign of regret. the notebook? what the hell is he talking about? “5…4…3…2…1… dead.” Ruben counted down on the remaining moments of mrs. Buriley. ”...........” the whole class, those who didn’t bother to help mrs. Buriley stay alive, stare blankly at the remains of a math teacher.

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