"Charlie Lean Molloy. She was the best kid you could have. It's been so long I almost forgot she was my daughter at all. My husband and I always thought we would see each other again but no. We didnt. We couldn't." Her actual mother was tearing up, daniel was sobbing. "Thank you Daniel. We owe you her life. I just... I just loved her so much."
Everyone clapped in respect as she couldn't keep going. It was Daniel's turn. Again.
He slowly got up, hugging her mother on the way. He stepped up to the podium and cleared his throat. "Charlie was my everything. She was special. She was tough but soft. Nice with an additude. Something that most people weren't. Charlie was different than any girl I've ever talked to. And not because she was practically dumb when I met her. Charlie wasnt beautiful. Charlie was perfect. Charlie was the most beautiful girl you will ever see. The only problem what the timing. We were going on tour next week and I kept it a surprise for her. It's my fault. But I like to beleive everyone's at fault. That man deserved to die. He killed so, so many people. I dont feel bad for him. But I do feel bad for the boys. The other day I couldn't even get a cup of coffee without crying. J couldn't play on the xbox without crying. I couldn't go to my room without crying. I couldnt even go to our shared bathroom without crying. Every part of our house has been imprinted with us and Charlie of course. But in a way I'm complete. I would rather have only them died then the rest that he could've killed. In a way it's okay. But it's not for me. Nothing can make this okay." He said.
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The memorial service is over. He met families and stuff. Even Charlie's fmaily.
Daniel wasnt really thrilled to be there but everybody else had a regular expression. It didnt hit anyone as hard as it did for daniel.
All the fans know now. So many fans have reached Daniel to tell them that they're sorry. They tell him that they want to kill themselves. They say that it's his fault. He knows. You dont have to rub it in.
He laid in bed one night. He laid in Charlie's bed and had a thought. He wants to look through Charlie's phone. When he did, he found an array of pictures of her and videos of dance.
So, so many. She was perfect. She was everything. He looked through her messages and saw hate, hate, and hate. But she was strong. He bets she didnt even read it. He chuckled at how ridiculous it was that this is so unfair.
"Why did this have to happen to me?" He asked himself looking through their Polaroids that they have together.
He posted one.
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@danielseavey To this perfect person that I called family, I want you to know that if you're reading this from above, i love you. I know you would want what's best for me, so here we go. I want you to know that you were my world, even if you broke someone's nose, because you were so beautiful. You loved me and I appreciate the fact that you put up with my nonsense and even if you are the reason that the boys died too, I dont blame you. I blame myself. But that doesn't matter. What matters is that I love you. So, I love you.
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He stared at it and thought.
"Appriciate what you have before it turns into something that you had."
Had.
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