Diggy Simmons| Mini Book
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Tears streamed down Rose's eyes as she walked through the dark onto her balcony.
Flashbacks of her and Diggy played through her head. She saw him holding her through the night, helping her cope with all the things she was dealing with, and kissing her like no man had ever done before. It was a sweet life. Rose hated that it had come to an end. He was her flashlight.
She leaned over the edge of the balcony, looking down at all the cars passing in the downtown traffic and all the lights on the billboards.
Rose took a deep breath before climbing up on the edge of the balcony. She stood up straight and spread her arms. She closed her eyes and long hair blew in the wind.
Slowly, she began to tip forward. She panicked as she tried to stop herself, but it was too late.
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