You stupid ๐Ÿคก ass bitch ๐Ÿถ stop ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™€๏ธ screenshotting ๐Ÿ–ฅ my story ๐Ÿ“– or say goodbye ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ to you last day๐Ÿ‘ฟ This is ๐Ÿง–โ€โ™‚๏ธ the end. โŒ Your time โฒ has comeโŒ›๏ธ . Itโ€™s a wrap. ๐ŸŽ The clock โฐ has struck ๐Ÿ•› midnight. ๐Ÿ Time ๐Ÿ”” to go. ๐Ÿ”šTime ๐Ÿ•˜to pack ๐Ÿงฐ it all in. ๐Ÿ“ฒ Youโ€™ve had a good run. ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ Youโ€™ve lived ๐ŸŽ quite a life. ๐ŸŽซ Youโ€™ve done this ๐Ÿ„๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ and that ๐Ÿคน๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ. Youโ€™ve loved, โค๏ธ lost, ๐Ÿ’” and loved ๐Ÿ’• some more. ๐Ÿ’ž Youโ€™ve accumulated ๐Ÿ“ธ quite a collection ๐Ÿ›’ of memories ๐Ÿ— about people, ๐Ÿคฑ places, ๐Ÿž and things ๐Ÿงธ. Take ๐Ÿ•ž a moment to reflect ๐Ÿ”ฎ on them ๐Ÿ’Ž all. Allow the ๐Ÿ–ผ entire tableau ๐ŸŽฆ of your time ๐Ÿ•ฆ here on earth ๐ŸŒŽ to flash ๐ŸŽ‡ before your eyes. ๐Ÿ‘€ Aquire a final, ๐Ÿ’ค overwhelming โ€ผ๏ธ sense of peace. โ˜บ๏ธ Know ๐Ÿง  that everything ๐ŸŒ will be okay. ๐Ÿ‘ Look into ๐Ÿ‘that approaching tunnel ๐ŸšŠ of light. โ˜€๏ธ Reach out ๐Ÿ•บ your hand ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿฝ to Jesus. โ›ช๏ธ Be struck ๐Ÿ’ฅ by the ๐ŸŒŸ presence of ๐Ÿ™Œ god. โšก๏ธ Face ๐Ÿ‘ค your own โ˜ ๏ธ mortality. ๐Ÿฅ€ Take it ๐Ÿ˜ค like a ๐Ÿง”๐Ÿผ man. You ๐Ÿ‘ˆ have little ๐Ÿ‘Œ choice, now. Might as well ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ accept ๐Ÿ˜Œ the way things ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿฟ are. You dead. ๐Ÿ‘ป