It was supposed to be our senior year izzy and me starting a new adventure as I thought to myself as they lowered her casket. As I stood there motionless a chilly breeze tickled the silk black dress that covered me, my heart beats were slower and slower every inch the casket went so did my soul. "Alex" a faint voice whisper as a hand was pressed against my shoulder "everything that happens in the dark , shall come to the light" said the voice again in a emotional state I had no response. That night I hardly got any sleep the image of seen her in that casket burned through out my mind and that moment when I touch her ice cold body the sensation kept running a long side it.

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