We heard that his father had told him they were moving back to Florida.
We heard that there was a lot of screaming. Yelling, arguing. He ran out of the house holding his bloodied nose.
We heard that he was heading to her house.
We heard that it was late at night when it happened. It wasn't her fault. It was dark, and you couldn't see him.
We heard that the ambulances came. The sirens blared. Her scream was louder than all of it.
We heard that there was blood. So much blood. We heard he was announced dead before they arrived at the hospital.
We heard many different scenarios of what happened to her. She had disappeared not long after he left. Some said she shot herself. Others said she couldn't handle the guilt and moved. Some say she found another guy who was somewhat like him.
Their story was a legend at our school.
Eventually, everyone knew the story of them.
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