Love inside the book.

Love inside the book.

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I, Princess Prestine, made a mistake. I played with destiny using a wager and now I'm paying the price. 2 months ago I went to the church and went to the statue of Jesus at the back of the church located in the garden . I was desprate for answers about my sister's death and the cold attitudes given by my parents and siblings. I yelled and cried in front of that statue. I am also starting to believe that it was my fault my sister died... the only one who truly sees me as a precious sister. when I was about to kill myself in front of the statue by cutting my wrist... I said words that provoked the heavens. "The hell with my life! I don't care how you God created us, but I stand here telling you LIFE IS CRAP a-and you know what YOU ARE NOT REAL and I will prove it now". I then slit my wrist feeling nothing but pain and then numbness. I thought I died but then I woke up 10 months before. the date was not the only thing that changed but everything I grew used to...CHANGED.
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"Mom, not today. I don't even know why you're making me go. Today is dads..." I didn't want to finish and remind her of dads' birthday. My phone kept ringing, I already knew it was Dakota, he's my childhood best friend. "Just take your brother to school, please!" She exclaimed. She looked miserable. I shut the door and smelled the freshly cut grass. I smiled to myself knowing it was my dad's favorite smell. "Alexandria! We're gonna be late, can you stop daydreaming and get in the car." My brother, Cory hollered. He hates to think about dad. He just forgets. I Jeep Wrangler and I started the car, Cory rolled down his windows. "Are we sitting together at lunch today?" Cory asked me. "No I want you to sit with your friends, I'll be alright alone." I told him. "Alright Alex, believe it or not I actually love you. And I love you enough to tell you, you need friends." He admitted. "Have fun. Love you too, Corky." I laughed at the name I gave him when I was a kid. He smiled at me then left into the school. I went on to go to a flower shop. I stopped and got out. I walked in the shop. "Ally, do you have my order, the cars running?" I asked Ally. "Yeah Alex, I have it. Your order for 1 dozen Chocolate Cosmos, 2 dozen Daises, and 1 dozen yellow Roses." "Thanks Ally." I grabbed all the flowers then ran back to the car. I drove to the grave. I threw all my stuff into my bag. I grabbed the flowers and I pulled my bag over my shoulder and got out. I looked around and saw people young and old coming here to see their loved ones. I saw my families graves. Almost my whole family will be buried here. My grandpa always said it was sacred. I put the Cosmos on my dad's grave. The Daises on my grandmothers and the Roses on my grandpas. I talked and talked to them till I pull my pack of cigarettes out of my bag along with a lighter. I put the cancer stick in my mouth and lit it. "You guys are probably really mad right now. Blame peer pressure in 9th grade."

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