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Chapter Forty Blood On The Floor "Caden I'm sorry. I should've not been dancing with William". "I accept your apology and we can be together again if you want to" said Caden.
*This is going to be short; there are only three parts.* Luke sat on the floor in front of the fireplace, slowly, methodically burning the newspaper he had kept for two weeks.
Jamie's room looked exactly the same as it always did the night of the Mass. Everything was organized, just as she liked it. Everything was there but her. I sat on her bed. It still smelled like her.
~Spooky story~ ~Happy(ish) ending~ ~Not mine~ I heard the neighbour's car running in the garage as I got into my car to drive to the grocery store. That seemed a bit odd, since it was summertime.
Such a pretty face. Such a fucking waste. Why'd you have to die. Couldn't have given live just one more try.. And now you've left me here alone. You've cut me open exposed to the bone.
Why Dad, Why did you chose to die. You left no note for me and why. You thought you were doing what was best and right. Why, oh why, did you have to end the fight.