Saving Sasha

Her dark curls were let loose surrounding her shoulders, her lips had a slight purple tint to them but still they were moisturized. Her face was void of any make up she was still beautiful even in this state. The only difference was that you could tell her cheeks were hallow and there was no hint of life.
I couldn't handle looking at her anymore, I walked away quickly rushing away from everyone else.
''did I honestly look that bad?'' a voice I was all too familiar with asked from behind me.
I turned around not believing my ears.
My eyes widened when I saw her. She was standing before me in the exact same summer dress her corpse had been dressed in, smiling at me with a raised brow leaning on one of the trees surrounding us.
''Sasha?"
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After her supposed suicide, Daniel Moore starts seeing his dead friend and as if that isn't bad enough she asks him to help her get to the bottom of what really happened to her.
Sasha Vega was just your ordinary Latina, from afar all you could see was a nice Cuban-American girl that had everything; a loving family, an amazing boyfriend, amazing friends. but up close her life wasn't as amazing as it seemed. Sasha had a lot of secrets, did any of them have anything to do with her death or did she really commit suicide?