Epilogue

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Joes POV.

"I'm proud of you Joe," Zoë says as she takes a left out of town. She shuts the blinker off. I felt my hands start to shake. I ran my right hand through my brown hair.

I nodded and looked out the rainy window

"Joe?" Zoë said.

"Yes Zoë?" I replied.

"Are you gonna be okay?" She asked. She made a right turn and parked. I gulped

"I can't make any promises." I said.

"Okay." She sighed. She left the car and walked to the gates.

I sighed and opened the door. I got out and slammed the door.

I walked next to Zoë and she grasped onto her purse and sighed.

"Ready?" She asked me.

"I'm ready." I said.

We opened the gate and walked in. It wasn't a rainy day, It drizzled this morning.

Sometimes I can still hear the little things she said to me that one day in the washroom.

Zoë has been better. She broke up with Alfie and got help with her addiction.

We walked passed all the tombstones. We both looked at each other sadly.

Today was the day that Amy passed. When I first remembered I thought I would be okay. But I wasn't. I broke down and cried.

Why would she do this?

I felt my eyes start to tear up.

"I'm sorry Amy," I whispered and placed a hand on her tombstone

"Joe, it's not your fault," Zoë said.

"I know but I feel like it is," I said.

Zoë took the flowers out of her purse and handed them to me.

I placed the bouquet of white roses right next to her tombstone.

"I could have tried! If I wasn't so dumb! I should have spoken to you sooner! I love you Amy!" I broke down in tears and cried.

Zoë grabbed me and hugged me. I wrapped my arms around her small frame.

"Joe it's okay! She's in a better place now," Zoë said.

"I miss her so much Zoë," I said.

She hugged me tighter.

"Me too Joe...me too." Zoë said.

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Life hasn't been the same without her. They family shut down their business here and moved out. It seems as though the world just stopped and took a deep breath.

The townsfolk are silent. The teachers are more laid back. The girls that bullied her are quite.

Slowly but surely they stopped bullying others. They just shut their cake faces.

My videos slowly stopped. I didn't upload every Sunday anymore. Sunday was the Amy killed herself.

She shot herself in the head.

She loved me and I was too blind to notice.

To caught in myself to see the love of my life fall apart right in front of me. This girl loved me and would do anything for me...I let her get this far. Too dumb to realize what I was missing out on.

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