People say that when you're about to die you think of all the moments you've lived in life. Well, most of that is true. You think of your life but you're never thinking of anything good. You think of all the times you screwed up. Especially your love life. I already miss him. He was my best friend that soon became more. But now, as I'm about fall into a large mass of waves and drown in sorrow, I can't help but wish we had gotten closer. I then hear him shouting my name. I can already feel the tears streaming down my face. I then think back to everything, I never jumped, nor did I fall. I was pushed. But the question is, who pushed me?
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AdventureAdeline is your stereotypically average teenage girl. Although, she's not average at all. She's only trusted 6 people her whole life. And five of them were boys. The first being her boyfriend. He was her first friend, she cared for him more than any...
