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↞ Marion Leon Simmons ↠ Dallas , TX // Tuesday , 2:37 AM.
"Laya! Laya!" I yelled seeing her laying there with blood gushing everywhere .
She shot herself in her chest. I rushed as I panicked grabbing my phone calling 911 .
"Shes gone." I said to myself as I picked her bleeding body up .
I looked at the gun and automatically knew it was Marions. Yolanda had left awhile ago to spend the night somewhere else.
There was a two notes sitting on the bed , I grabbed it .
The police banged on the door and I ran to it letting them in . "She's in the back." I informed them and they ran back there .
Dear Dad and Myona , I love yall with everything in me . I'll never be the same without Marion , we got so close over the time , I loved him more than myself . Myona I love you and I'm sorry I never got to meet my niece or nephew. I'm sorry to yall and everybody else because this is selfish of me . I'm so sorry but I can't take it , I dont wanna be here no more . Dad , you and mama aren't gonna be the same without Marion and I don't have anyone to turn to . If I wake up , okay but if I die , please don't be upset . I'm up in heaven with Marion and we're watching over everybody . I hope you and mama figure everything out , I hope y'all find y'all way back to each other even without me and Marion . I'm so sorry , I love yall forever Love , Laya .
There was another letter and I opened it .
Dear mama , I just want you to know I love you , regardless of what happens after this , any decision you make moving forward , I love you . I'm sorry I did this , I really am but I lost myself as soon as I seen Marion in his body bag . I miss him so much and he hasn't even been gone that long . I'm sorry , , if I could tell you a thousand times I would but I don't want you or anybody to be sad . I'm okay now , I'm at peace . I'm no longer hurting without Marion , I'm with him . I love you so much , please fix things with Myona , for me .
Love , Laya
I cried as I read her letter , I got in the back of the ambulance truck looking at her with her eyes closed .
She looked as if she was at peace now .
Two kids in less than 24 hours ?
I questioned myself as a bunch of different things ran through my head . Could I be the same without my daughter and my son? Why didn't Laya come talk to me ? Was it my fault that she did what she did?
