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What if. I ask myself that much.

What if someone didn't die. What if that person was still here.

How many problems would that solve?

It won't look like it, but one person can effect much things.

There will always be one person caring about you.

There will always be one person crying.

Four days after Rosés grandmother passed away, she was buried.

I was at her funeral, with Rosé. She wanted me to come, no matter what.

Rosé played a song on her guitar, and sung with it.

She's broken. Completely. Her Grandma was like a mother.

Too me, she was a sweet women.

I didn't know her well, but I know Rosé loved her more then anything else in the world.

And now she's gone.

The cocoa shop, what always was such a happy place, changed into a horror house.

Rosé stopped coming to school.

I skip much lessons too, just because I want too be there for her. I won't leave her alone. Not a single second. Not when she's all alone in this big world. Never.





I miss your happiness.

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