Chapter 4

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One day, after getting home from a walk with her brother, Mara went up the stairs hurriedly, excited to tell Willow gossips she'd heard. Sunshade still hold in her left-hand, she opened her sister's room door:

- Willow! You'll never guess! Willow?

Willow wasn't in her bedroom, but her bathroom door was ajar. Carefully, Mara approached to the room, saying:

- Willow it's me, I'll enter.

But what she discovered wasn't what she expected. In the bathtub, dressed in a flimsy white linen dress; Willow was lying in her own blood, lifeless. Her opened eyes were staring at Mara. The girl, petrified, couldn't move. After a short timeframe, Mara shouted and cried, rushing to her sister's corpse, and holding it against her breast.

- Willow! Please! Tell me you hear me, please... You can't leave me, Willow! You can't! I still need you; I still need my big sister...

The screams alerted their mother. The discovery of her daughter's body was a shock. Who could imagine this to happen? What happened for his little girl to kill herself?

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