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Seventy five: You're not done yet.

Silence everywhere, all mourning. No one spoke except the priest who was saying some things I wasn't sure I understood, probably because my ears turned deaf. Whimpers could be heard, and nothing but sorrow was moving around the graveyard. 

I stared at how my friend's casket was being dug into the ground. It still felt so unreal. Believing the reality was something my heart just couldn't take. Not just yet.

Beth? Dead?

Unable to get my eyes off it, I zoomed into thinking about the times we used to be together. If I knew she would end up dying at such a young age, I wouldn't have complained about her in any way. I would have tolerated every of her behavior, with a smile plastering around my face. I would have been more close to her. I would have listened to her when she begged me to. It was all my fault. 

"Right now," I heard the priest say. "An older sibling of the young lady will come forth

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tcruffin23
I feel so sad that Beth had to die, I don't agree with what she did to Shanice and Jill but she didn't deserve to die how she did. Trisha is soooooo evil and she should be the one to die for all the pain she has caused.
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