•Annabelle•

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Parts 12
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My name is Jason, I am a 17 year old senior, and my life ended on March 3rd, 2015, when my best friend Annabelle, the love of my life died. No, my life didn't actually end, but sometimes it feels like it did, and I wish it had. The only thing I do now in life is sit on my porch staring at the empty, lifeless house across the street; wishing I would wake up from this nightmare. All I can do it sit there, and think about what I've done, and what I could've done different, but never will be able to fix it. Sometimes I just want to lay down and forget about life, pretend like I'm not here, and never been. But its torture to close my eyes, and to fall asleep. I see her, I see her dying in my arms, taking her last breath; the touch of her lips and her hand turning cold. If only she hadn't met a monster like me, if only I hadn't fallen in her life. 
    It was that one day, that one evening that changed everything that made me regret my whole life.
    
    
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    ♡ ♡« ᎪᏌᎢᎻᎾᎡ'Ꮪ NᎾᎢᎬ    »♡  ♡
       '•.¸.•*(¸.•*'♡'*•.¸)*•.¸.•'
    Anytime you hear the name Annie they are referring to Annabelle.
    Also, I know that there is some strange horror movie with this title... It has absolutely no ties to my book. 
    I just like the name XDAll Rights Reserved

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My name is Jason, I am a 17 year old senior, and my life ended on March 3rd, 2015, when my best friend Annabelle, the love of my life died. No, my life didn't actually end, but sometimes it feels like it did, and I wish it had. The only thing I do now in life is sit on my porch staring at the empty, lifeless house across the street; wishing I would wake up from this nightmare. All I can do it sit there, and think about what I've done, and what I could've done different, but never will be able to fix it. Sometimes I just want to lay down and forget about life, pretend like I'm not here, and never been. But its torture to close my eyes, and to fall asleep. I see her, I see her dying in my arms, taking her last breath; the touch of her lips and her hand turning cold. If only she hadn't met a monster like me, if only I hadn't fallen in her life. 
    It was that one day, that one evening that changed everything that made me regret my whole life.
    
    
        •'*•.¸(*•.¸♡¸.•*')¸.• *'•,
    ♡ ♡« ᎪᏌᎢᎻᎾᎡ'Ꮪ NᎾᎢᎬ    »♡  ♡
       '•.¸.•*(¸.•*'♡'*•.¸)*•.¸.•'
    Anytime you hear the name Annie they are referring to Annabelle.
    Also, I know that there is some strange horror movie with this title... It has absolutely no ties to my book. 
    I just like the name XD

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