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a story or animay srry if i spelled it wrong

It was a day like any other, New Years Eve. Depression was waiting patiently for 2020 to finally arrive. It exactly 12:00 AM at night, 2020 had been delivered successfully. Depression had immediately fallen in love with such a newly destructive thing. Depression picked up 2020 and new from that day forward that 2020 was the one. 2020 had many talents, they gave out a disease all on their own, shootings, alien sightings, and a deadly challenge. However, 2020 would often cry out, saying that they were in pain. Depression would always be there to help 2020 get through it through a bit of cutting. 2020, growing older, soon fell in deep love with Depression. 2020 would cling to Depression, cuddling them and kissing their cheek supportingly. 2020 always had supported Depression as a whole, constantly staying by their side. The day came when 2020 got down and asked Depression to stay by their side forever. Depression excepted. The two became very clingy to each other, never leaving each others side. (( notdone

2020 adored Depression lovingly. They traveled everywhere, spreading their talents to people. The people started to hate the two, but the two continued to love each other through thick and thin. And when the time came, 2020 and Depression were at 2021's arrival, hoping to shed themselves off on 2021.

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but it will be done prob by the end of next week or sooner

2020 paced around it's room, fixing its tie, adjusting its suit. It was waiting for Depression, it's one true love, to arrive. Little did it know, Depression was cheating on 2020 with Quarantine. 2020 was slightly suspicious, because Depression was normally always waiting for 2020, but it was late. Depression arrived, sloppily dressed, for it was just 'having fun' with Quarantine. 2020 left it's calander, walking to the mind Depression was traveling in. 2020 barely noticed the way Depression was dressed, for it was lovestruck. Depression felt no guilt, and it kissed 2020 passionately. The year kissed back, but then quarantine appeared. "Depression? How long has this been going on?!" It demanded. 2020 stepped back. "Excuse me? We have been married for 7 months!" "But me and Depression have been dating for 7 months!" Depression blushed, not expecting quarantine to be there. "I-I'm sorry.. I just love both of you so much!" "You should have told me!" 2020 and Quarantine said simultaneously. Not done-

“You would’ve left!” Depression desperately said. “Says who?” 2020 questioned. “Y-you wouldn’t have?” Depression said, hopeful. “No!” Quarantine said. They engaged in a threesome. The end.