One last petal
I've saved this last one for someone very special. Someone who deserves what they're getting. Someone who ruined their life.
This person had many friends. She had a scholarship to college. A full ride! She blew it.
Her entire life was planned out all the way until her death. She even had a retirement plan and she was only a senior in highschool.
Her plan til death wasn't supposed to be like this. It was supposed to be spectacular. When she expected to be on the front covers of magazines and the most popular person on every news channel, she didn't expect it to be like this.
Everything she could've had is gone now. Now, she's in prison. Deathrow. That's it. This story isn't very long because I've been telling it to you this whole time.
This is it. My last petal. I hold it in my hand as I stand upon this chair. As I drop it, my foot kicks forward.
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Bridget's Rose Petals
HorrorThese days, loyalty is rare. But betrayal is as common as a cold. She has a story to tell, one petal at a time...