After I had gotten home from Andre's house. I took off my shoes and went into the living room where my parents and therapist sat waiting patiently.
"Hey Trew come sit down." My mom said with a warm smile and a cup of homemade hot chocolate my favorite.
"Why?" I asked walking twards the couch.
"We need to talk." Ms.Rosalina -my therapist said.
I sat down next to my mom.
I looked at the sadness and depression in everyone's eyes and saw this wasnt gonna be a very good talk.
"Mom, Dad, Ms.Rosalina? What's wrong?" I asked.
"There is no easy way to say this so where just gonna let you read the letter and then you can tell us your thoughts." My Dad said handing me a price of paper.
I looked at it then at my dad.
My mom sneezed so I turned my attention to her.
She whispered sorry and nodded toward the letter. Telling me to read it.
I took it from my dad and looked started reading it.
Dear Trew,
I am so sorry that it has happened and I'm sorry we have to tell you now. I wish we didn't have to tell you at all and you could be left wondering what happened to Amethyst. It's been 3 years but we are fortunate enough that we have found her.
But darling dont get too excited... We found her body.
It was buried in the snow in Alaska.
I'm sorry about everything baby. Just remember if you need anything I'm right here.
Contact me if you wanna talk about the funeral. It'll be June 5, because that was her favorite day of the year.
254-589-1053
-Ms.Johanson
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My Last Bestfriend
Short StoryTrew was 15 when she lost her best friend. And all her sorrow builds up and she starts sleeping around. Trew meet Keenan and he helps her through somethings. But will she finnaly realize hes not like other guys?
