The Last Word

by Taylor Adams

The End. Emma Carpenter drops her e-reader. Like surfacing from a deep dive with aching lungs, she has never been so grateful to see those two words on her paper-white screen. “Thank God.” She rubs her eyes.

Emma just like me fr fr

(Why is there never a cell signal? Why does no one ever carry a gun? For the love of God, why do they keep splitting up?),

Taylor is funny I fear

MAN IN YOUR LIVING ROOM BEHIND YOU

AND CUT THE SHOW

And no offense, but you’re a female. I’m a nice guy,

🤢🤢🤢

He drove a gray Honda CR-V and ate six Wendy’s Jr. Bacon Cheeseburgers from the Drive-Thru Value Menu.

I'm sorry huh