Parce que tu es partie..

Parce que tu es partie..

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"Salut Sam, Je suis désolée de partir comme ça. "..." Mais j'en peux plus. "..." je suis désolée de partie comme ça sans explications. "..." Pardonne-moi de ne pas t'avoir dit que j'allais mal. Pardonne-moi la souffrance que mon départ va ta causer. Je t'aime Sam. -Nina" 2 ans, 2 ans que Samanta a lu la lettre de suicide de sa meilleure amie. Depuis, elle se coupe et fait pas mal de conneries. quand elle déménage, elle rencontre Erik. Le beau Erik. Populaire, intelligent, drôle.. Et Tom. Drôle, Beau, intentionnée. Perdue dans son mal être elle ne sais plus quoi faire.. Surtout qu'Erik sème le trouble. Pourquoi Nina s'est elle suicidée ? Pourquoi n'a-t-on pas retrouver son corps ?
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There are worse things than death. ___ "What is wrong with you?" I seethed. She had my back against the wall, pinning me down so I couldn't move. She was much stronger than me, even when I used my strength to get out of her embrace. I held her gaze and I knew that she was gone. There wasn't an ounce of goodness left in her body. She laughed at my question. Of course, I knew what was wrong with her. But I have to find a way to get her back. "What is wrong with me? Ha, nothing sweetheart." she told me with a smile on her face. "I'm just having a little fun." "Yeah, and fun for you is killing innocents," I growled. "Oh, I hate to say this to you but they aren't all innocent." I finally broke free of her and I dropped her to the floor. I held her down with both arms while I was on top of her. All she did was give me a smile. An eerie smile that made a shiver run down my spine. "I should kill you for what you've done," I whispered. "I should make you pay." "Oh, but Sebastian, you won't," she said. "You know why? Because at the end of the day I'm still me, and you will never hurt me, will you?" I hated that she was right. I couldn't kill her. My mind told me that it would be the best to do it but my heart told me otherwise. I mentally cursed at myself for letting this happen to her. "Elora, I know you're still in there." I said. She was still on the ground, but she was not resisting which seemed odd. "She died a long time ago," she said finally. "Alongside her love for you." ___ Book Two in the "From Death to Life" Trilogy #13 in Bloodlust

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