134 by Bogdan Dragos

Gobblers / Masticadores // Editores: Manuela Timofte / j re crivello

“The angriest I ever got,” she said, “Was with an ex-boyfriend, of course. I just wanted him to die. But like, not casual wanting him to die. Really, really wishing with all my might that he’d drop dead. I felt I couldn’t go on living as long as I knew he was alive. I had to do something about it. I was literally about to explode. So, to prevent that, I got dressed and despite the rain and all I went straight to the nearest pet shop. Bought me a hamster. And with a red marker, I wrote my boyfriend’s name on its back. And then slammed that hamster against the wall 134 times. For the 134 hours we’d been together. I calmed down after that. But, you know, I don’t like talking about myself all that much. Tell me about yourself. Also, what should we get from the menu?…

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    1. Oh, that’ll be an excellent suggestion.
      Problem is, the people who need help the most are the least inclined to reach for it.
      She’d probably just find some petty way to ‘hurt’ whoever would dare suggest such things…
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