Epilogue

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I walk out of my hotel room and down the road to the cemetery. Rain is trickling down from the sky, so I'm holding a black umbrella. I'm wearing a black mid-length dress with black heels, that Lauren would have approved. In my hand I'm carrying a bouquet of white roses, as they were always Lauren's favourites. I reach the cemetery. The sign blares 'Green Valley Cemetery.' I take a deep breath, walk in, and follow the path to Lauren's grave. I've done this a million times, I know the way like the back of my hand. I walk through the rain, until I get there. Lauren's grave. I kneel down next to her, and place the roses down next to the stone. It read; 'Lauren Watkins. Beloved friend, forever remembered.' She would've hated it. It was the same as everyone else's. However, I was still too shaken when it was time to decide what was going to be written, so my parents chose it. 

"Hi Lauren," I finally say. "It's been 5 years exactly, and I'm still fucked up by this. He still hasn't been arrested. I still haven't told. Jess is still in Australia. She keeps saying she'll come and visit me, but I don't want her to. Any memory of what happened that night can die. I don't want to see her, or him, ever again. The only person I want to see is you, Lauren. Is that too much to ask? I don't want to get too emotional, so I'l stop talking about what happened that night. I'm working in London now, and as before I only come back to this hell hole is to visit you. I don't have anything else to say, Lauren. I miss you so bloody much, and I will always love you. Goodbye." 



A/N

~Hello everyone! That's it! I hope you enjoyed this story, even though it's quite short! I'm going to be writing some more stories, so please read them! Yeah, bye!~

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