Kathy's POV:
My own sister. She committed suicide. Here I am looking at her grave. Her lover or rather ex lover was here too. She didn't deserve to cry. She used Mary. I was fond of Arielle too. I attended her funeral the next day. They were buried next to each other as per my request. I can't believe I have to live without my younger sibling. It feels wrong having both mom, dad, and me, all at the youngest's funeral. It should have never ended like this. Mom and Dad were never meant to go to their own daughter's funeral. The notes I found near Mary's body were distributed to its respective person. I'll carry out her wish. I'll stay strong and live my life, even if there is an empty spot where my sister's smile used to be. The miniature sun I always loved was gone and is nothing but a cold burned out star. I should have noticed when someone who never gets below an eighty would fail her classes. My calm among the chaos was gone, consumed by the chaos around her.
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Flashing Red (WLW)
RomantikMary was hit by a bus while following her girlfriend, Arielle, who had an outbreak and stormed away across the street unbeknownst to her a bus was about to hit her. Mary pushed her out of the way. Arielle visits Mary in the hospital but Mary had fo...
