It's going to take a while for my brain to process it. To accept it. To understand the death. My body is so heavy, I can't normally move as fast as I could. Everything that I control is made of stone. I'm still in the shock.
He's dead.
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The Daily Journal of an Average Teenaged Girl
Non-FictionPart 1 of 'The Journal' series. Get into the mind of a highschool student, as everyday is a new ride. Emotions that can change in a split second. Aside from daily journals, there are special entries. Such as "Random Rant of the Day" and "Extra Extra...
