I felt his strong, warm hands under my head. My throat was dry and almost itchy.
I had screamed.
What had hap-… Oh yeah.
The hair stuck close to my forehead. I was so soaked I might as well have just gotten out of the shower.
My heart was galloping it's way out of my chest.
I listened to his deep, soothing voice as the memories slowly started returning.
My breathing was frantic and I couldn't control it.
Images appeared before my inner gaze.
Her laughing smile.
The pink candy floss between us.
Her violet favorite dress.
Her golden blonde locks.
The bang.
The sound of a gunshot.
Black.
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Till death do us part, indeed (Engelsk Udgave/English Version)
Teen FictionStella is young. She only just turned seventeen a few months ago. When her family gathered to celebrate her big day it was with stif smiles and hidden tears though. Stella's father died from pancreascancer 3 years ago. On her birthday. Since that tr...
