I'll be Gone by Tomorrow.

Chapter Three

My heart felt weighed down for days after. The realization that I could never have another conversation with him hit me at full force. I felt as if it were my fault. Why hadn't I saved him? I could've screamed. I could've done something. I should have noticed that there was something wrong. I understood that it's was in the past and I could not do anything about it, but I wished that I could help. Somehow someway, I wished I could have saved him. I felt like dying. Life wasn't worth anything anymore. The pain of it all wore me down. And when school finally started again, I still stayed at home. I could not face the place where my best friend had died.

Eventually my mom came in my room.

"Honey, your going to have to go to school tomorrow. You've already missed enough days." She said kindly.

I ignored her. My heart was already torn in too many pieces.
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Sorry it's so short.