Love, Life and Death

Love, Life and Death

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Cold. That’s what it feels like. To die. I felt it on that morning as I was strangled by my best friend. I still remember his face. Crying. Upset. In despair. If only. If only I could feel that. Feel pain. Feel sorrow. Feel….empathy. The last thing I remember was hitting the cold ground, my crumpled body hitting the fallen snow like a rag doll. Hey all who stumble upon this story. This is one of my many ongoing writing projects. Pwease don't pirate :-) Copyright 2015 ©. All rights reserved. Special thanks to Brittank88 for the cover! He's a good friend of mine IRL so check out his Deviantart if you have the time~ Here's his link. 0-0 http://brittank88.deviantart.com
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Shock. Once the shock wore off, I was confused. Then angry. You made me so angry because I felt betrayed by your choice. Your choice to leave me, leave me all alone in this dark world. I felt so angry and betrayed by your choice to desert me when you were all I had. Then I accepted the fact that you were no longer here because that's just how it was and how it had to be. I had to learn to accept the fact that life was now me without you and that was a damn hard pill to swallow.

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