Everyone at school stared at me lots. They just stare and whisper and wonder why I'm alone. Why I have to walk to school alone; why I wander between lessons, crying and alone; why I eat my lunch alone.
I only do it because usually, I'd be doing it all with Becks.
I can hear what they say when they see my red eyes and my guilty face.
And the problem is that I agree with them.
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The Suicide Effect | ✓
Short StoryIn which Becks commits suicide and Gayle spends the next fifty days wondering exactly what she should have done differently. © 2014 inexistence Spiritual #20 [26.11.14] Short Story #26 [05.12.14] Short Story / Spiritual crossover #1 [21.11.14]
