My best friend and I were killed and left the world to go home, but my relatives went crazy.
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Three years after my best friend vanished, eighteen skeletons were unearthed beneath Harmony Creek.
One of them was the worst—180 stab wounds, each one cutting to the bone.
Clutched tightly in her hand was a single, folded note.
“Don’t be scared. I just went home. If you can’t hold on, come back too.”
The system’s alert blared in my mind: “Affection and Love Progress values have dropped to ten percent. Host, please expedite your demise and return to your original world.”
That night, I put on my wedding dress and sent my suicide note to the family group chat on SnapChat.
