Death to the rose

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For his funeral his classmates and teachers came. I sat crying while my mom was emotionless. I lost my baby. I lost the one thing keeping me alive. My soul had been sucked out of me. I was like a walking zombie with no purpose or reason. The flashbacks of his laughter and his childish laughter tugged at my heartstrings, but all of the ended so quickly.

Short chapter I know...but heh. I'm back.

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