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Charteruese PoV
The rest of the day I watched George. He was just huddled on his bed. Crying. For me. He never leaves. Not even for meals. People wrap up food in napkins for him. He just throws it away. He even has a note prepared. It simply says
Goodbye. Goodbye everyone. Don't cry for me. Be stronger than me. I love you all.
I cry.
~Tomorrow~
"Alright. Hang on tight we'll zap you in. "
ZAP. I am in a wooden box. I push up the cover of the coffin. Luckily I wasn't buried. I read the cover.
Charteruese Green
July 1,1978- December 20,1995
A few lines from her favorite song:
Toniiiiiight
We are young.
So I set the world on fire .
We will be brighter
Than the suuuuun.
Tonight.

All we want for Christmas is her.
"You can have your present." I whisper. I notice George walking towards a tree. "Goodbye! Goodbye cruel world." he yells hanging a noose. "NO!" I scream, tears rolling down my face.

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