As keith showed jess more pictures the more she saw what he had and what he lost. She started understanding more and more but yet she still felt lost
"Tell me more about her, I want to know."
"Alice was an amazing person but her parents were abusive. Her mother verbally, her father physically. Alice was never the popular preppy girl, she never liked what all the other girls did and never had a boyfriend. She was in a few ways innocent, she wasn't a whore and never slept with anybody. She never partied really and was caring to a point. She was antisocial but she sure as hell was not shy. The rumor of the girl that killed her parents... The girl is her, that happened in this house."
"So she was an outcast pushed over the edge and murdered her family in this house?"
"Well I guess you could such that."
"She seems like she was cool,I wish I could have met her."
"Yeah,she was amazing... To bad she's not still here, she probably would have liked you. You two would have got along pretty well."
"Well maybe one day when we are all dead I will meet her."
"Yeah...I never thought of that."
Keith now realized if he were to kill himself he would see her. He was to caught up trying to figure out what to do with him self and how to forget what happened to even think of suicide, until now.
