She reached for her phone that laid silently on the bed-side table, pain eased through her back, her hesitant hand searched for the anonymous website scanning for her sisters profile, who had abandoned her months ago. Tears threatened her eyes as all memorise replayed over and over again in her head.
"H-hay Evie, its Lydia." She forced the words out her mouth, Lydia never knew it was this hard to leave a message.
"I hope you're having a good time in North Caroline, yep I know where you went. I'm your sister for god's sake." The confidence drifted away from her voice as she carried on.
"And that's why I had to say good-bye, when you get this I won't be here anymore, so well that's it... Good-bye Evie." There was no strength left for her to hold back the tears, but enough to hold the deadly weapon to her head.
"5, 4, 3, 2..." Lydia always found it easier to count down when she needed something done, but despite all the pain it felt amazing to take something she learned at a very young age to her grave.
"1" the word came out a whisper, her weak legs gave way and let her head hit the floor as if it was a worthless object just waiting to be gone from Earth. The gun landed next to her and finally she realised her last breath.
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