The names Elizabeth. My life was like anyone's life simple, fun, free. But, it's not always a happy endings for everyone. It all started when my parents died. I was 15. So, you know the regular 15 year old just starting to understand things, being able to do things on your own. But, when my parents died it all went down hill from there. They died in a car crash, he was texting and driving, it was a text from me saying "Ok I'll let you go, love you". But me...ugh...but my mom died because her seatbelt broke but what do you expect from a already beat up car from a previous car crash. You couldn't even recognize the car after the accident. I hate to think about that day but c'mon who wouldn't but its worst to think about it and know that it was your fault. But still, everyone still comes up to you and say "no it wasn't your fault" or "everything happens for a reason" but really you do know that it was your fault. If I haven't sent that text they would be telling me right now to turn out the light and go to bed but it still seems like it was yesterday when it happened but really it was a few months ago. When I went back to school a couple days later, everyone stared...I guess they heard the news, even a few teachers look at me strange and differently. Some of my friends made those "sorry for your loss" cards but in all honesty what is a card gonna do. It doesn't help.
