I sat on my window sill crying. Everything had gone wrong in a matter of two weeks.
I threw a pillow in my hands at the wall. It hit the picture of May. When it fell, May went with the pillow. Down on to the ground.
It was like a reminder for me. A reminder that May is dead. A reminder that May is gone forever. A reminder that I know who killed May. I know the truth but I just can't say. Nothing I say will change the fact that she's not here.
Even more tears squeezed their way out of my eyes. I just jumped off the window and collapsed onto my bed. Tears dampening the sheets.
May wouldn't want me to be like this but if it were the other way round, she'd do the same.
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Teen FictionUNDER MAJOR EDITING "May is gone forever. She opened the front door and never came back." When sixteen year old July Summer looses her twin sister the week before their sweet sixteen, she is devastated. The whole family are in despair and the new...
