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- Suddenly, all the memories from that morning started replaying in her head, like a cassette tape.
- You're sick. Did you think cheating on me was going to make you forget that your daughter is dead. She's dead Lisa. Because of you! You've lost her, and now you've lost me. I've had enough. This world you've created to protect yourself from the truth is going to collapse one day, and I won't be here to watch! My taxi is downstairs. Goodbye Lisa.
- Jack, I swear to you. It's not what you think. It was stupi-
- She began to relive the memory of losing her daughter, and eventually, her sanity and husband. She was back in the car, drunk on tequila, driving on a mountain. Her husband had insisted for her to go to rehab, but she didn't listen. Her daughter was her only beacon of hope, and she couldn't live without her, so she continued to speak to her, even after her darling was put in a casket, in her favorite fairy dress.
- AHHHHH MOMMYYY WAKE UPP AHHH!!!!
- Lisa lisa lisa be careful. I told you you needed to go to rehab LISA LISA AAAAHHHH!!!
- With every breath she took, the rock grinded. She could here the police sirens, loud and annoying, Suddenly, a face appeared behind the rock. It was a police officer, and as he reached out, the rock rumbled and closed shut. There was no more light. Darkness.
- Mommy will come to you sweetie. Mommy's here. Just hold on tig-
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