*Kalani POV
Ok...so I bet you are wondering who he is. So i'll tell you the story. It was March 18, 2006. I was at Addys house, I was 4 and she was 5. We were playing with our Barbies when we heard a gunshot. It was Mr.Moffett. There he was. With the gun in his hand, blood on the ground. Addy yelled," Mommy..daddy....is died!" Then she came running up the stairs with a piping bag in her hand.. Did I mention it was Addys birthday. Yeah. So that was Addys birthday present. So when we went in to the room that he died in, we saw a note. It said,"Sorry family. I can't live anymore. My work is stressfull. I love you addy. Never forget that.A/n sry for the short chapter. Really lazy 💤💤💤
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Teen FictionThis is a story about a girl who is a perfectly ok girl on the outside but shattered like glass on the inside. She tries things but nothing works. Read to find out what she does.