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My mother came in crying in my room while I slept, that made me wake up.

"What's the matter?"

Adriana came running too.

"Candace..."

"What's up with Candace!?"

"Candace is dead..."

My mother fell to the ground with no strength and began to cry.

"Oh, No..." Adriana began to cry.

"What's Up, Adriana?" I already had the sharp voice.

"It was all my fault... should not have done, should not..."

"You shouldn't have done that?"

"Having left Alexandre, I knew that without me could not be and because of me Alexandre left Candace... knew that could happen...Candace has always liked Alexandre very much"

"Wait... wasn't that Candace was dead?"

"No affection, he has committed suicide"

The word ' suicide ' sank my mind and made it dark.

It could not be real, Candace was no longer in this world, I could not call or talk to her. I would never see or hear it again.

My mother took Candace with her to the living room, decided to leave me alone so she could calm me down.

I'm overwhelmed by anxiety.

So much can you like a person to commit suicide? This was impossible.

Call Candace and I won't answer. I called her more than fifteen times, she always held me the phone, even if we were angry.

And to think that yesterday was the last time I could see her in person... it was so sad.

"Darling"said my mother leaning at the door. She was devastated, Candace had been like a daughter to her, she was her best friend's daughter all her life.

"Yes?"

I wipe my tears.

"You must dress, have advanced in burial, it will be this morning"

And with those words she closed the door, leaving me alone. Now I was really alone.

Took the one black dress I had in the closet, it was Candace's. Ironic, isn't it? Shared clothes.

I wore that black dress I loved and never had come to use, Candace would never have thought that I would have put it for the first and last time for his burial.

I wore black heels, Candace's favourites and her red lipstick. I could be with her closer, just like we always have been.

The taxi left Adriana, my mother and me in the graveyard. My mother paid the cab driver and walked into the crowd.

Adriana left with my mother and Isabella, who could not speak for the bitter situation.

Adolf looked at me from afar and approached me, he was devastated too, it was noticeable in his face.

We looked at each other with pity to think what we had lost and we hugged despite everything that had happened. We were ten minutes hugged until the speeches began.

Isabella had to talk, but she couldn't and Adolf had to go out and talk.

"Hello, ladies and gentlemen, I do not know why the turn has touched me now... with all the people here and it's my turn, of course I was her best friend, who else was going to was...?"

"Don't be entertained son"said the curate to Adolf.

"Okay, okay"Adolf touched his nose. It reminded Me of Stiles Stilisnky, in fact they looked a lot.

"I had prepared a speech this morning but I will not read it, because Candace is more than that, than a stupid speech"

"She knows everything I want, in every way, I never thought to say this but... now that is no longer here I do not care, because she can never know"

"And that breaks my heart because I've been since I was punished for being at the high school break in love with her."

"I always knew she was never in love with me, so I never told her and I invented that I was also in love with another girl..."

"But I only had eyes for that girl... God. Why did this thing have to happen to her? "

The priest took Adolf from the shoulders and Adolf on the way to my crying and lay down on the floor looking at the sky, unable to do more.

I never imagined what Adolf had just said. Adolf had been in love all this time from Candace and not from my sister...

How could I not have noticed before? Nor did I realize that Candace was in love with Alexandre? Why didn't I notice anything?

"It's your turn"said the priest referring to me.

Walk in front of the coffin. There she was, the last time we'll be this close will be this...

"I have no speech"

"I don't care"said the priest.

"I don't know why she's done this... I'll never know. I will always live with the question of whether I was guilty of something, for our last and only fights we had a short time ago... "

"But, actually, last night I did not imagine that the next time we logical serious here, and one of the two was inside a coffin without life"

"Candace might have done things to me... but she wanted me and I loved her. We were always sisters without being of blood, or that she said "

"We were separated because of fate, like his death. I do not know why fate had to be so, so many lives are so beautiful... and yours has been so bad... "

"I wish I'd been there with her to help her at the time, but I wasn't"

I turned and ran towards the beginning of the cemetery, where there was no one to see me and I supported a car to cry without stopping until I noticed a big arms hug me and those dark brown eyes that also cried going though my heart.

Hey I'm writing a new story here, on Wattpad in different languages. I hope you enjoy it!

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