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I sat up in bed and looked out my window. Another day. I glanced at my phone. No messages. She hasn't texted me in three days. I beginning to get worried. Usually she would tell me if something happened...

I flipped through my pictures. There were so many pictures of her. I texted her. 

Me: hey you okay? You haven't texted me in a couple of days. I'm worried.

Nothing. No answer. Nothing at all. I got up and threw whatever clean clothes I had on. I ran out my bedroom for and slid down the railing of the stairs. "Hey Caleb!" She smiled. I stopped. "Juliet? What are you doing here?" She laughed a little. "I'm not here." 

Its getting weird not to see her everyday. She was my best friend. Where was she? "Caleb honey!" My mom called from the kitchen. I walked in. "Yeah mom?" She gave a weak smile. "Its about Juliet. She was...um...she was found dead last night." It was like time froze. I couldn't believe it. How could thus happen to her? How could she die?

I stared at the ground before sitting down and taking some deep breaths. How did this happen...

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 08, 2015 ⏰

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