chapt 3 shes...gone

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Well...i haven't heard from her for a year now...iam worried sick about Strong girl...what if she killed herself....what if it's fault? I won't help anyone anymore...i can't deal with this shit again....i got onto hangouts "hey....youre probably dead..but I really did care about you...alot actually....i really hope you didn't kill yourself...but if you did i hope you're not suffering anymore...." I typed out trying not to cry, I went to my friend Callicat Girl, or kitty we called her "I need to call you please before I do something stupid..." I typed numb as hell of course my girlfriend doesn't care, i told her and all I got was to grow a pair of ball.... I was done, finished...we had a promise I was going to keep, I grabbed my father's shotgun, loaded a shell into the barrel, and cocked it, kitty called as soon as I did that, I muted the mic "Owl! Don't you dear....i swear I wouldn't be able to live without you, I hope you know that", she said through tears, my dog jumped onto my lap and stared at me, "go away Cisco.." I said tearing up "please..." He licked my nose, and laid down. I put down the gun, unloaded the she'll, and stared moarning the death of Strong girl, the bravest..strongested little girl ive known.......

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