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I cried for a bit as these would be the last moments I'd spend with my girlfriend before she is shipped off back to her home country for her funeral.

She wasn't going to get any fancy clothes until then, so the most they gave was a simple nightgown. I had taken a peek at how they prepared her, and it looked to be the ONLY thing she wore.

I went over to the box and gently lift the bottom of her gown. There it was... her pussy. There were a few times we had sex... Knowing I'd never see her again... I took the plunge.

It was rough to have sex with her on top of packing peanuts. Carefully, I made sure that each thrust didn't break the cardboard box. There were tears, but no actual breaking.

I pulled down her top, making her functionally nude. I petted her hair with one hand and squeezed her breast with another. I gave out more cries before I unloaded inside her.

Before I left, I cleaned up the mess by wiping the semen with some packing peanuts... Though, most of them got stuck in her vagina. Once I had set her straight, I gave her a kiss on the lips... So beautiful, so lovely... I took a few more moments to cry before I sealed her in the box.

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On your walk to the park, you noticed a girl sitting limply. There's a pair of scissors on her lap and a letter in her hand. Reading the letter made it clear that she had taken her own life. With the knowledge that no one really walks in the park at this time anymore, what do you do?