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"GOODNIGHT, NOAH."


"GOODNIGHT, CASSIE."


THOSE WERE THE LAST WORDS


THAT I HEARD FROM HER


MOUTH


OH, HOW I MISS HER


I MISS HER, I MISS HER, I MISS HER


AND TO THINK


THAT HER VERY LAST DAY


ON EARTH


SHE WAS UNHAPPY--


A TEAR STAINED FACE


AND HER LAST SECONDS


SHE SAT ON THE LEDGE


OF A FIFTEEN-STORY


BUILDING


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:( this made me sad.


i hope you all enjoyed this chapter.


stay tuned (and maybe bring some tissues)


x




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