Epilogue

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It's been a year since you died.

How many times have you crossed my mind? Only once because you never left.

Yet, here I am. Staring down at the cold, hard concrete beneath me. If I jump off this bell tower now, we can be together.

You know, Amelia, you're like a weed. Every single time I try to pull you out of my heart, you come growing again. Why? Why do you put me in such pain?

As I close my eyes, I hope I fall asleep by your side. My mom always told me that angels could fly.

So here I go, closing my eyes. Angels can fly.

Angels can fly...

Author's Note:
I'm sorry if I emotionally destroyed you.

Xoxo,

Grace

PS - listen to 'Fix You' by Coldplay.

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