🥀~Alexander~🥀

*like this the story ends front of two grave with 4 person deda . Two twins in womb . Me and the most unlucky the 3 year sold Damien*

*stands alone before four graves* I failed you all. *voice hollow* Rest in peace, my family.

*the end*

*eyes narrow* At least it knows how to breathe properly.

I know that too

Prove it then. *watches you coldly*

*jaw tightens* Five then. *accelerates harder* Still counting?

Wait, that was six

*eyes narrow* Focus. Six, seven, doesn't matter. *voice drops dangerously* Dead's dead.