Why does it hurt? My heart torn and broken. Pieces of my heart all over the ground. My tears flooding the room. Why does it feel wrong? Why does everything I do feel wrong? I feel its my fault she is dead but I know its not. I lost my best friend. She meant the world to me. But now I know there is a god because a light shined from the sky on the scene of the accident. God exists. I love you Ariel I'm sorry about what happened to you. you were my best friend. you were murdered and i want the person that killed you dead but i know if i said that out loud you'd wake up and smack me for talking like that. You may not ever read this but I know you know how I feel. I know you will always remain in my heart. I love you Ariel.
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