Aftermath:
Joesph awoke to a gunshot. What were those two doing? He got up, rushing to their room. They were most likely alright but he had to check— He opened the door, staggering back at the scene. "No..." he whispered softly, falling to his knees. "Mistress? Master? Please wake up. Please..." His eyes welled with tears, his heart clenching so tightly he thought it would burst. "You promised," he screamed. "You promised you'd stay with me!" The stress wore on his heart, as he agonized, sobbing. But then he say it. The smile on their faces. He shuffled toward them, on his knees, putting his wrinkled hand to each of their faces. "I don't want to bury you....master...my son. I don't want to say goodbye." He whispered. He cried silently, until he couldn't anymore. He sat there, in front of th
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