Short stories

Why

The girl quickly clasped her hands over her mouth,  her phone falling to the tile below her feet the screen cracking on impact.  She kept replaying all the scenarios in her head wonder how she could do things differently how she could have stopped this. Tear poured down her cheeks as she knew she would never truly know if he took us own life or not. 
" why!" she scream at the world, at god " why him,  what did he do to deserve such a fate,  why"