CHAPTER 1: i didn't mean to

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I didn't mean to kill her.

I really didn't.

She was my best friend-no, my only friend.

I was always lonely as a child and didn't know many people or even how to have social interaction.

But she was always there for me even when things got hard.

I don't know how this happened; one second we were talking and having fun, but the next I was beside her lifeless body screaming and crying for someone to come help.

Too bad we were alone in the house. 

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