Last Letters

Last Letters

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"And so they said goodbye. A boy and a girl. But that sad boy didn't know that this time will be their last goodbye. He didn't know that,this time will be his last chance to see the girl with the violin sweetly miling at him and saying 'goodbye' before hugging him for the last time and then crossing the street to make her way to the bus station. Yet still before she turns away she gives the boy one last glance and smile,waves sweetly and then continues her path. A day later,the girl is found dead in her bathroom by her mother." She was not a normal girl. She had a different life,different problems... She worked hard,and still she felt like there was missing something... In the end she just wasn't enough... He is perfect. He has a perfect life,perfect family... He is loved... He is cared.... He is sweet.... Maybe he might have been even too sweet... What happens when somebody who is dead still finds her way to the real world?
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*(COMPLETED) "The worst thing about being lied to is knowing you weren't worth the truth." He bit his lip. "I wanted to te-" His eyes began to water and as a single tear fell he looked at me and said "but what if you've been lying for so long you don't know how to tell the truth?" "I have and so will you." He shook his head, shut his eyes, and leaned his forehead against the glass. "And here I was thinking you would admit that you don't tell the truth either." I gripped the telephone as my knuckles turned white. "What do you mean?" "Come on Zoey I've seen you sneaking around acting like you're busy. You're hiding something and you won't tell me." All Zoey Campbell ever wanted to do was keep her head down and get through high school. Too bad it isn't that easy. Zoey is tired of everything and everyone. She is tired of being pushed around and tired of watching in the shadows. She is tired of pretending to like that girl that doesn't even know her name. Tired of pretending that she is ok when she isn't. She is constantly hoping for a better way out thinking she should just disappear. All she wants to do is scream but no matter how loud she screams no one can hear her. Don't worry things just get worse. Everyone thinks she's a "sick" girl and just another suicide case waiting to happen. I mean what kind of girl sits by herself everyday right? Zoey is running out of time and she thinks no one has tried to help her until her "special" speech in class. No one really cares about what she really thinks anyway. It just that feeling of pity. Everyone thinks she really is sick but she knows she's not. But what if she is? Maybe all it takes is that one thing to make her snap. As her life gets thrown into chaos and deep dark secrets she can't help but try to figure out the truth. Will she find a way to let her new friends save her or will she just end up as another suicide case? *Disclaimer wrote this in 2017 when I was 14.

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