Chapter 8: Prayer

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Kendall's p.o.v

It has been 3 weeks since Hannah tried to kill herself. This is not fair. I don't get why people targeted her.

This is not fair...

( AN: I don't know if Kendall is a Christian or not..... )

I got down on my knees and looked around to see if anyone was looking at me. I don't care. Whew...

I bowed my head and closed my eyes and started praying to my God, Jesus Christ.

"Dear Heavenly Father,

I lift Hannah up to you. I know you will take care of her. Help her understand that she is loved. But, Please don't take her.

Amen... "

I stood back up and sat in the chair outside her room. I put my head in my hands. Sobs shook my body. I couldn't control myself. I felt a hand on my shoulder and back.

" Kendall? "

I looked up and Dustin and Faith were standing there. I got up and hugged them. Faith was crying her eyes out and Dustin was just standing there holding his tears in.

That was the moment I collapsed to the floor and sobs were controlling my body.

I heard footsteps.

" excuse me? Are you guys friends of Hannah Lane? "

My head snapped up when I heard Hannah's name.

Faith stuttered out " Y-yes we a-are "

The doctor smiled and said, " okay, you can visit her now "

I looked through the window and saw light streaming in.

I muttered to myself a small prayer.

Even in the darkest of times, Prayer works.......

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