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"Happy new year babe."
"Happy new year Alex."
He gave me kiss on the cheek as we toasted to 2015 coming our way. We were ready for it all. With Alex finally living with my parents and I, we were going to build a life together. Our pain, our hard work and our constant fight against the world seemed to be over. We were going to be together from now on. Forever.
That was the plan. Never could I have known that our forever would only last two more weeks. I'll never forget the day I got a call from the police saying that they found a body and I had to identify it was Alex. My Alex. I couldn't believe it until I got there and saw him. Alex, covered in blood with parts of his face swollen. I had never seen him like this. I wish I had never seen him like this.
My life was taken with his and for the longest time I felt like I would never be able to breathe again.
Alex was the love of my life.
It should have been me.
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