Grief

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Bailey POV
Everyone is silent at dinner. It's strange without Brooklyn. And we are all so worried. I take a few bites of my mac n' cheese then ask to be excused. I'm not hungry anyways.

I go upstairs to shower, I cry and let the warm water wash away my tears.

I cry myself to sleep.

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I get a call at 3:00 in the morning. Why would anyone call in the middle of the night?
I check my phone. Parker is the one calling. I'm guessing he heard about Brooklyn. I answer.

"Hey" I say

"Hey" He responds "I heard, about...what happened. I just wanted to make sure you were okay."

That was sweet of him.

"No, of course I'm not okay.
Are you okay, Parker?"

"No, I miss her"

"Me too"

"Goodnight"

"Goodnight"

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