My worst fear had come true, I lost her. I lost the only person who cared, and it's because I didn't care enough.
I'm Maddox, well part of me. My other half killed herself last night. Christina, one of the most beautiful girls that had existed. Now she's gone, for good, and there is nothing we can do to change it.
The depressed duo was now torn apart. The fact that I am left alone to be the anorexic freak, and the attention seeker hurt. I don't know what was worse, that I'm alone, or the fact that I lost her. She was gone. that's the only reality I could face. I don't know if I can....
