Chapter 9
Hayley’s POV
She was gone. We had been friends for three years until the last month. My letter was short.
Dear Hayley,
It’s all over. You blew it. At least now you can live in peace without having to see my face.
Brooke
I had blown it.
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The Letters and Journals of Brooke Mitchell
Teen FictionWhat would you do if you walked over to you best friend's house planning to surprise her, and found her dead on her kitchen floor. How would you feel if you knew you were the cause of her death? How would you feel if she wrote you letter and told y...
