"It was a mistake," E muttered. "It was a mistake reading that in English. My heart is gone. Shattered. Completely."
Joy pouted as Sadness worked all the controls. "I barely got 5 days!" she whined.
Sadness shrugged. "I told you she'd crash."
Disgust walked up. "Oh my gosh, are we crying? We are so disgusting and stupid!" she sighed. "Honestly we are we here? To make other people better about themselves?"1010Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ28lEI1EGnM
Sadness flopped onto the controls. "I don't know. We're not much good at anything."
Joy looked up. "Don't be ridiculous! We're great at writing!"
Disgust scoffed. "Sure. And that's going to be useful, when? You can't make a job from it anymore! It's a useless skill!"
Joy frowned. "It is not!"
Sadness sighed. "Disgust is right, Joy. We're not good at anything. We'd be better off dead, or somewhere where no one can find us."
Joy looked at Sadness, concerned. "You can't just die! What about publishing that book? We can't know we're useless until we put ourselves out there! We have to at least try!"
Sadness sighed. "Fine. We'll wait until the book publishes."
Disgust sighed. "If someone else doesn't kill us by then. We're so pathetic, it wouldn't be hard."
Joy groaned.
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