Jasper

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I cradled her body in my arms. I was in the middle of the road but I didn't care. She was gone. Warm tears rolled down my face. I loved her and she was gone. I pick up her limp body and carried it to the cemetery. I found the shallow grave she had dug for me and I buried her there. It's what she would have wanted. After that, I walked to her house holding back my tears. I can walk into her house easily, her parents are never home. I walk into her room and I start to sort through her stuff. I see the lovely black dress she wore on our first night. I see her bag still filled with weapons I pick it up and as I was about to leave I see a book with a red cover. I picked it up and opened it. It was her diary. I pull a pen out of my pocket and on a new page I write.

'I Jasper Walters will kill the son of a bitch that took my Regan's life away.'

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