33 - The Ice Cream

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Daisy  "Who called?" Ethan asked after I hung up the call that I took during dinner with his family. "It's the police." I answered. "Why? What did they say?" "It's about Christian." I said and the mere mention of his name ignited a flaming rage in his eyes. He immediately clenched his fists. "What did that asshole do again? I'm really going to kill him." "He's dead." I answered in almost a whisper. "What?" "Earlier today. He fell into a coma 2 days ago and passed away this afternoon." I told him. I wasn't sure how I should feel. I was somewhat relieved that I was finally free from his threat but a part of me also hoped for him to have passed in peace. "I-I don't know what to say. It's somewhat a relief, right?" Ethan said, echoing my thoughts. "Somehow..." I sighed. "They said h

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