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Rose's POV:

I walked through town until I got to my favorite park. It was a good size and shaded over by many oak trees. There was this one tree, in this dug out where I could sit and hide forever. it's one of the only places where Tara and I would sit for hours and talk. I looked up at the tree and saw our names etched there.

'"Rose! Come look at this!" Eleven year old Tara exclaimed.

Rose ran over. "Cool our own little secret place!" Tara and

Rose hugged each other. "We'll always be together, forever."

Tara said and carved our names in the tree.


My eyes were raw and wet as I sat with my body curled and my head between my legs. 'It's all my fault. I should have listened.' I took out Michael's lighter and burnt our names. Then with my razor I wrote 'DEAD'


"Rose! Rose! Where are you?" Someone yelled. "Rose!" It was Harry.

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