The Visit

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I decided to take some time out while I was alone and go and see someone....the one person responsible for all this.

Took me a while but as last I found it.

"Here lies James Fenwick Born **** Died ***"

I looked at the inscription and then it all came flooding back....I remember when he took the overdose....why did he take drugs....oh yes to block out the pain....and then I found out that it was all his fault.

I stood by the gravestone feeling the contempt for the young boy who had sacrificed his life all because the woman he loved finally realised what a little shit he was.

"Yes Im talking about you Jamie Fenwick........why did you do it...and now I risk my whole life falling apart....if you had not tried to force yourself on Louise then she would have fallen in love with you...of course I would still be alone having lost my girlfriend to cancer but it's a sacrifice that I would happily take...you would be still alive and your mother would not be accused of a crime too"

I knelt down at the grave side and placed some flowers...it was the least he deserved....I had hoped to come here and find some answers but it was hopeless I would not get anything concrete to assist me.

I walked back out of the graveyard and started to walk home...Rose was due back soon but I was more concerned about how our relationship could survive all this upheaval.

As I turned toward the school which is across the road from my house I saw a police car in the driveway.....I was curious as to what they were doing back there and against my better judgement decided to investigate.

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