Chapter 4

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I gave up in life because I don't believe in living. What's the point? We eat, we breathe, we drink, we cry, we laugh, and we die. No matter what, we'll always die in the end. ~ Casey E. Timberlin

When I was younger, my grandmother would always tell me that I have two choices in life to make. 1 To live with the pain. Or 2, die in peace. I always thought she being negative, but I guess she's right. If only she was here, she would make the pain go away. She was the only person to truly loves me, no matter what. But since she's gone, I'm stuck in this planet call hell, while she's up there in paradise.

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