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It's finally over. I can't even shed a single tear at her funeral. No one did. Not even our parents. 

It was like she has no relative and for that, I feel bad for her. We watched as four men lower the casket into the ground. We just watched with sadness but no one cried. She had developed so much hate for her in everyone's heart that she doesn't have anyone to cry for her even in her death.

That day I thought I lost Dalton forever but after some time I didn't see the blood on Dalton's cloth, we turned towards her but she was on the ground with a bullet in her heart. 

When she was going to shoot Dalton, she didn't notice Carl behind her back. Before she can shoot, Carl grabbed her hands. She tried to get herself out of his hold but during the snatching, she pulled the trigger by mistake. The bullet directly went into her heart, causing immediate death. 

As for Stacey, she sneaked out when Amara was busy telling her story. She tried to run aw