Loved to Death
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Last published Fri, Nov 4, 2011
What happens when you love someone so much, but all they do is betray you?
Kaye, an average teen, is shocked when she finds her boyfriend has been cheating on her, and in a vengeful fit, ends his life.
Filled with regret and guilt, she hates herself for what she has done, and fears she will be caught for her misdeeds.
But what happens when the boyfriend you just murdered shows up to school the next day like nothing happened?
Is murder something that can be fixed with a simple, "I'm sorry?"
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