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It had always been her; but then she was gone and the only thing left of her was a lifeless body and her splattered blood, shining crimson against the road. She was still facing me, screaming at me that she was sorry.
I fell to my knees. I crawled to her, my panic resonating; maybe I could help her; maybe she wasn't gone.
But she was.
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To my Best Friend, Beccy. This is for you. I'll always be by your side. Happy Birthday. (Your other present should be here soon!)
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