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E looks at me, holding something behind his back. He's crying more than he was before.

He give me the same look as before, and calmly says, "Sam. I want you to know you're the love of my life," he pauses, "whatever happens from here I want you to know I will always be near. Go grab my bag, Sammy."

I do as he says and stand in front of him again. I'm so confused as to what could even be happening.

"I love you, please be okay", he says as he quickly pulls the rifle up to his head.

"WAIT!", I scream.

His tall body falls to the floor. The sound of the long rifle smacking the floor after him makes me fall to my knees. The love of my life, dead. Why me? Why?

I shake E by his shoulders, crying for him to come back. I don't even care if someone hears me. Why would you do this to me, E? My heart shatters as I look at his body laying besides me. What am I supposed to do on my own?

I put my head on his chest, crying harder than ever. The only boy I've ever loved, he's gone. E is gone. My E.

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