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My name is Lillian Samantha Foster and I'd like to report a murder. I'd love to tell you that my best friend, Milly, was kidnapped from her house and taken into the woods; shot 5 times then buried under an old oak tree by the Parson's summer villa. I'd love to tell you that the murderers were her father's friend, a plumber named Patrick Holly, and his wife, Helen and that they live on 3862 Ellington Street- 6 blocks away from Milly's house. I'd love to tell you what car they were driving, the license plates number and where they are right now. But I can't... Because it hasn't happened. At least, not yet.
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Choosing her cost me everything I'd ever loved... including her. I had everything a guy could ask for, a loving family, the perfect small-town life, and a promising future I had worked hard for. It should have been enough. She was off-limits, my parent's best friend's daughter, practically my sister. I fought my feelings, pretending our soul-deep connection didn't exist. When she confessed she felt the same, I pushed her away, believing our friendship mattered more than temporary infatuation. That she agreed should have come as a relief, but it left me with this void I didn't know how to fill. It's what drove me to the bonfire that night. Right there, with our friends as witnesses, I claimed her. Told her I loved her and made her promises I shouldn't have made. Hours later, it all came crashing down in a whirlwind of fire and ashes. That one split-second choice to go after a girl that wasn't meant for me cost me everything I loved. I never should have crossed that line or given in. It's why she'll forever be my greatest love and deepest regret. This tragic story is the beginning of our end...

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