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I woke up around 10 am today, which was normal for me but something felt odd. I went down stairs and poured myself some orange juice and turned on the tv. Something caught my eye, their was a car accident so I continued watching the news. I've never really watched the news. I recognized the car, it was black with a "TILLYS" bumper sticker. That car was my boyfriends car. My palms were sweating as a grabbed my car keys and ran out the door only wearing slippers, a t-shirt and pj pants. I started the car and pulled out of the driveway as fast as I could. My boyfriend, named Charlie and I had been dating for about a year now. The thought of me losing him made tears run down my face. I couldn't live without him. I pulled up into his driveway and practically ran up to his parents house door. I told myself everything's fine then knocked on his door. I'll hear him running down the stairs any minute now, he'll open the door and give me a hug and everything will be okay I told myself. But no, his mother answered the door with tears running down her face.
"He's gone" she sobbed "my precious baby is gone". I fell down onto my knees, tears running down my face. "No" I cried "Fücking no" I shouted.
Sorry for the such short chapter!
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