Jeremy ran into her room, seeing it, seeing her.
What to do what to do?
He mumbled scrambling around her room looking for something sharp.
Why? I loved her? I should have told her.
He started crying. There was nothing he could do. He continued scrambling around the room stumbling over various artifacts before remembering that where she kept it, her blade. This time it was gonna be used for saving her life, not for asking God to end it.
As he reached for the blade he noticed something, it wasn't there. Instead was a note, which he decided to read later, he was focused on trying to save his best friends life.
He didn't know at that point but that letter would set him free of so many things.
YOU ARE READING
The pain in her eyes. The smile on her face...?
RandomAll he could see was a hanging best friend and a slight smile on her face. She ended it all in seconds. Because it was the only thing that made her happy. He thinks.
