Smiley walked into the room.

Bang, Bang.

Was the sound ?

Dead silence.

The body plopped to the ground.

Next !

Said Smiley. With a grin.

Dead silence was the answer.

Hmmph she said. With contempt.

Clean that up. A few scurried.

To do as she said.

She looked around. And walked off.

You could feel the tension in the building.

People wiping their watery brows.

It used to be different.

She thought.

People tried to get along.

She was sick and tired of these punks.

Bang Bang !

Another one gone.

It could have been worse.

It could have been me.

That would never happen.

She stood the test of time.

Better them than me.

Why don't people try to get along.





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