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black and white flashes in my mind as i see her there.

dead, lifeless, gone.

i scream a bloody scream from the back of my throat.

i slam down on my knees the tears falling down my eyes.

i stare at the empty pill bottle and her pale skin, now dead.

i hold her pushing my head against her chest pulling her up.

"olive." i say shaking her.

black and white still flashing.

"DAMN IT OLIVIA." i shriek.

"WHY THE FUCK DID YOU DO THIS, YOU GOD DAMN DUMBASS." i yell sobbing.

"DAMN IT."

the colorless still flashing.

"olivia come back. i need you." i cry holding her.

the black and white takes over my vision, putting my body into shock.

'hey why are you in here?' i say opening the janitor door.

'i miss him.' she says looking up at me.

i sit down next to her closing the door.

'i'm here."

black takes over as my eyes roll to the back of my head.

gone.

four letters.

adjective.

the way to describe her.

gone.

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