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May 15th 2009
Present day

'I'm sorry I couldn't say all of the thing we have done together, but I told you the thing that are the most important to me' a tear fell down your face. 'I'm sorry for being so immature... it was my fault you died.' you knelt down in front of a grave. The name marked on the marble slab read out "Arthur Kirkland died aged 18. Was hit by a lorry after saving his best friend, he will be missed by all family and friends." you burst out in tears as that night flashed past in your eyes.

That night

'(Y/N) WATCH OUT!' 'huh what's wrong arti-' with that you were pushed out of the way by Arthur and you hit the floor hard 'what the hell Artie!'
But...As soon as Arthur pushed you he felt himself his foot slip.
off of the curb and into the road. The head lights of a Lorry was right in front of his eyes. And then they collided.
'ARTHUR!!!' you reached out to him but it was too late. The pavements were covered in your best friends blood. You, on all fours, couldn't move from your spot. Your eyes had cried like never before.
'ARRRTTTHHHUUURRR!!!'

Present day

You sniffed, your voice was still filled with sadness 'the doctors told me you where killed when the lorry hit you...so you weren't in any pain...but...but...IM IN PAIN! I MISS YOU ARTIE! I WANT YOU BACK! I WANT MY BEST FRIEND BACK!' you shouted over Arthur's grave tears spread all over the slab. It was about 20 minuets for you to stop crying and when you did, your heart was still hurting. 'this is of you Artie' you sniffed. You placed a picture of you and him from when you spent Christmas together.
'its just so you don't forget about our friendship... I will be back tomorrow, you never know maybe I have another story to tell you' you said as you stood up and held your emerald necklace.

'see you later Artie'

The next day, (Y/N) came back to Arthurs grave and committed suicide. (Y/N)'s note read out
'I cannot live when I was the one who took the life of my best friend.
I hope to see you soon
Artie.'

Yours and Arthurs grave now stand side by side, both maked with

"best friends untill we died"