you had been noticing that anyone she talked to would dissapear within a day or two. Except, of course, Nine. First, it was Eight, then Seven, then Five. June had genuinely become depressed because she lost most of her friends. Now, your worried that Nine is next.
you ran up to Nine, hugging them tightly.
"Hey, Are you okay?" Nine said, with a mischevious smirk.
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