Her breathing keeps on slowing down and I don't know what to do.
I keep on yelling at Elizabeth to shut up but nothing makes it stop.
I'm crumple up on the floor from pure emotional stress. I can't stand seeing my best friend die.
She keeps on talking about her father and mother, but before she died she said something that cleared up her smile "father and mother, please wait for me and take me into your embrace again"
Then we lost her. At that moment I remember yelling at her to wake up. We lost her, we lost her, we lost; that's all I remember thinking for the next hour.
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Hello,
this is it for today I hope the triple update was okay. I'll update tomorrow too.
- your author
YOU ARE READING
The Other Way Around (on hold for MAJOR editing)
Historical FictionI always yearn for someone to talk to me and comfort me, but that's what I'm doing for the others
