Ghost Diaries

The goodbye

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"Gracie, so today will be your last day here. Are you happy?" dr. Robinson asked.

"Well I'm moving anyways so it has to be my last day here" I rolled my eyes. He laughed

"Gracie death is just another part of life and moving and tears are to. You just need to stop looking at things and think of bad you just need to look at things for what they are. You know what's wrong with our world we spend to much time judging things and putting every single thing into categories when not even the people you look up to the most can just look at things for what they are. Life may suck sometimes but only you can make it better."

"I did, I keep trying and trying but then something comes along to mess it all up"

"maybe to you its getting messed up but in the future it will be the best change you've ever made"

"can I leave now?"

"Goodbye Gracie, if you ever need me here's me card" he said handing me a small piece of paper.

***

"So what should we do?" I said turning to Rose and Dylan.

"Whatever you want to do" Dylan said. I turned on the tv to the news. "Breaking News! Ivy pickets a 14 year old girl who attended St. Peters a catholic high school committed suicide nearly an hour ago. We would like to remind everyone to keep this young lady in their thoughts and prayers today." I turned off the tv.

"Oh my god" I said as a puff of air exhaled out of my mouth. "Why would she do that?" I asked.

"Maybe she felt so guilty for almost killing you, she killed herself" Rose suggested.

"We have to go to her funeral" I said. I look at Dylan and Rose to see the blank expressions on their face. "Life is too short to waste complaining" I mumbled to myself.

"What?" Asked Dylan.

"Nothing" I responded.

***

It was the day before I was leaving for New York, also the day of Ivy's funeral. Rose, Dylan and I went to the grave yard where her funeral was supposed to take place When we got their no one was there. "Are you sure this is the right place" Asked Rose.

"Yeah I'm sure, here I'll go ask that man" I said running towards him. "Um excuse me do you happen to know if there is a funeral going on today" I asked.

"Yes for Ivy pickets we just buried her here" He said pointing to the ground.

"Well where is everyone" I asked confused.

"Poor kid no one showed up not even her parents" he said looking down. When I processed those simple words through my brain. my heart almost sank I knelt down feeling almost guilty, like I should be the one feeling guilty. I folded my hands together as I bowed my head and closed my eyes when Dylan and Rose joined me.

Dear Ivy I am so sorry for your death, why you committed suicide is an answer I'll never know. You were an amazing girl beautiful, smart wise. I realize now why you bullied people and I can only wish you lived longer for us to be friends I am so sorry for your death. I hope where ever you are now you're happy. Amen, I got up and wandered my eyes. The smell, feeling, sound, sights even taste of death petrified me. Not only were their dead people below my feet but the trees and grass were dead as well. It was dark and gloomy, depressing. I could almost smell it, death. I could smell death. I felt as if ghosts were roaming around me mocking my aliveness. The sound was the worst, dead silence. Rarely you could distinguish the sound of a crow, or a chipmunks little feet scattering up the tree. It was a place of coldness a place of shadows and shades. "Come on you guys lets go" I said dropping the bouquet of flowers on the ground.

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